text_original: 'Sire, I am afraid if we wait till after breakfast it will be too late,' says Glumboso. 'He  he  he'll be hanged at half past nine.' 'Don't talk about hanging and spoil my breakfast, you unkind, vulgar man you,' cries the Princess. 'John, some mustard.
text_transcription: SIRE I AM AFRAID IF WE WAIT TILL AFTER BREAKFAST IT WILL BE TOO LATE SAYS GLAMBOSO HE HE'LL BE HANGED AT HALF PAST NINE DON'T TALK ABOUT HANGING AND SPOIL MY BREAKFAST YOU UNKIND VULGAR MAN YOU CRIES THE PRINCESS JOHN SOME MUSTARD
phonemes: sˈaɪɚ, aɪɐm ɐfɹˈeɪd ɪf wiː wˈeɪt tˈɪl ˈæftɚ bɹˈɛkfəst ɪt wɪl biː tˈuː lˈeɪt,sˈɛz ɡlʌmbˈoʊsoʊ. hiː hiː hiːl biː hˈæŋd æt hˈæf pˈæst nˈaɪn.dˈoʊnt tˈɔːk ɐbˌaʊt hˈæŋɪŋ ænd spˈɔɪl maɪ bɹˈɛkfəst, juː ʌŋkˈaɪnd, vˈʌlɡɚ mˈæn juː,kɹˈaɪz ðə pɹˈɪnsɛs. dʒˈɑːn, sˌʌm mˈʌstɚd.