text_original: 'I tell you what it is, Angelica,' said he, 'since I came here yesterday, there has been such a row, and disturbance, and quarrelling, and fighting, and chopping of heads off, and the deuce to pay, that I am inclined to go back to Crim Tartary.
text_transcription: I TELL YOU WHAT IT IS ANGELICA SAID HE SINCE I CAME HERE YESTERDAY THERE HAS BEEN SUCH A ROW AND DISTURBANCE AND QUARRELLING AND FIGHTING AND CHOPPING OF HEADS OFF AND THE DEUCE TO PAY THAT I AM INCLINED TO GO BACK TO CRIM TARTARY
phonemes: aɪ tˈɛl juː wʌt ɪɾ ˈɪz, ændʒˈɛlɪkə,sˈɛd hiː, sˈɪns aɪ kˈeɪm hˈɪɹ jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ, ðɛɹ hˈæzbiːn sˈʌtʃ ɐ ɹˈoʊ, ænd dɪstˈɜːbəns, ænd kwˈɔːɹəlɪŋ, ænd fˈaɪɾɪŋ, ænd tʃˈɑːpɪŋ ʌv hˈɛdz ˈɔf, ænd ðə djˈuːs tə pˈeɪ, ðæt aɪɐm ɪŋklˈaɪnd tə ɡˌoʊ bˈæk tə kɹˈɪm tˈɑːɹɾɚɹi.