text_original: The player was of opinion that Bragwell should scoop out the part affected with the point of his sword; but the painter prevented both these dreadful operations by recommending a balsam he had in his pocket, which never failed to cure the bite of a mad dog; so saying, he pulled out a small bladder of black paint, with which he instantly anointed not only the sore, but the greatest part of the patient's face, and left it in a frightful condition.
text_transcription: THE PLAYER WAS OF OPINION THAT BRAGWELL SHOULD SCOOP OUT THE PART AFFECTED WITH THE POINT OF HIS SWORD BUT THE PAINTER PREVENTED BOTH THESE DREADFUL OPERATIONS BY RECOMMENDING A BALSAM HIT IN HIS POCKET WHICH NEVER FAILED TO CURE THE BITE OF A MAD DOG SO SAYING HE PULLED OUT A SMALL BLADDER OF BLACK PAINT WITH WHICH HE INSTANTLY ANOINTED NOT ONLY THE SORE BUT THE GREATEST PART OF THE PATIENT'S FACE AND LEFT IT IN A FRIGHTFUL CONDITION
phonemes: ðə plˈeɪɚ wʌz ʌv əpˈɪniən ðæt bɹˈæɡwɛl ʃˌʊd skˈuːp ˈaʊt ðə pˈɑːɹt ɐfˈɛktᵻd wɪððə pˈɔɪnt ʌv hɪz sˈɔːɹd; bˌʌt ðə pˈeɪntɚ pɹɪvˈɛntᵻd bˈoʊθ ðiːz dɹˈɛdfəl ˌɑːpɚɹˈeɪʃənz baɪ ɹˌɛkəmˈɛndɪŋ ɐ bˈɔːlsəm hiː hæd ɪn hɪz pˈɑːkɪt, wˌɪtʃ nˈɛvɚ fˈeɪld tə kjˈʊɹ ðə bˈaɪt əvə mˈæd dˈɑːɡ; sˌoʊ sˈeɪɪŋ, hiː pˈʊld ˈaʊt ɐ smˈɔːl blˈædɚɹ ʌv blˈæk pˈeɪnt, wɪð wˌɪtʃ hiː ˈɪnstəntli ɐnˈɔɪntᵻd nˌɑːt ˈoʊnli ðə sˈɔːɹ, bˌʌt ðə ɡɹˈeɪɾɪst pˈɑːɹt ʌvðə pˈeɪʃənts fˈeɪs, ænd lˈɛft ɪɾ ɪn ɐ fɹˈaɪtfəl kəndˈɪʃən.