text_original: To you, Master Bennet, and to you, Miss Polly, I shall not give anything; because you showed, by your behaviour to the old man, that your good manners were all an outside garb, which you put on and off like your Sunday clothes.'
text_transcription: TO YOU MASTER BENNET AND TO YOU MISS POLLY I SHALL NOT GIVE ANYTHING BECAUSE YOU SHOWED BY YOUR BEHAVIOUR TO THE OLD MAN THAT YOUR GOOD MANNERS WERE ALL AN OUTSIDE GARB WHICH YOU PUT ON AND OFF LIKE YOUR SUNDAY CLOTHES
phonemes: tə juː, mˈæstɚ bˈɛnɪt, ænd tə juː, mˈɪs pˈɑːli, aɪʃˌɐl nˌɑːt ɡˈɪv ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ; bɪkˈʌz juː ʃˈoʊd, baɪ jʊɹ bᵻhˈeɪvjɚ tə ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn, ðæt jʊɹ ɡˈʊd mˈænɚz wɜːɹ ˈɔːl ɐn aʊtsˈaɪd ɡˈɑːɹb, wˌɪtʃ juː pˌʊt ˌɔn ænd ˈɔf lˈaɪk jʊɹ sˈʌndeɪ klˈoʊðz.