text_original: "That's as mebbe," said Jim, beginning to stump off. "Even the lubberly son of a sea cook 'as 'is feelin's, same as them wot's 'igher placed." And he stumped round the corner. "Here! Jim!" roared the Admiral, in distress and fury.
text_transcription: THAT'S MIBBY SAID JIM BEGINNING TO STUMP OFF EVEN THE LUBBERLY SON OF A SEA COOK HAS HIS FEELIN'S SAME AS THEM WHATS ARE YER PLACED AND HE STUMPED ROUND THE CORNER HE JIM ROARED THE ADMIRAL IN DISTRESS AND FURY
phonemes: "ðæts æz mˈɛb," sˈɛd dʒˈɪm, bɪɡˈɪnɪŋ tə stˈʌmp ˈɔf. "ˈiːvən ðə lˈʌbɚli sˈʌn əvə sˈiː kˈʊk æz ɪz fˈiːlɪnz, sˈeɪm æz ðˌɛm wˈɑːts ˈɪɡhɚ plˈeɪst." ænd hiː stˈʌmpt ɹˈaʊnd ðə kˈɔːɹnɚ. "hˈɪɹ! dʒˈɪm!" ɹˈɔːɹd ðɪ ˈædmɜːɹəl, ɪn dɪstɹˈɛs ænd fjˈʊɹɹi.