text_original: "Assuredly, Doctor Mackshane," said the first mate, "with submission, and deference, and veneration, to your superior apilities, and opportunities, and stations, look you, I do apprehend, and conjure, and aver, that there is no occasion nor necessity to smite off this poor man's leg."
text_transcription: ASSUREDLY DOCTOR MAXINE SAID THE FIRST MAID WITH SUBMISSION AND DEFERENCE AND VENERATION TO YOUR SUPERIOR ABILITIES AND OPPORTUNITIES AND STATIONS LOOK YOU I DO APPREHEND AND CONJURE AND AVER THAT THERE IS NO OCCASION NOR NECESSITY TO SMITE OFF THIS POOR MAN'S LEG
phonemes: "əʃˈʊɹɹᵻdli, dˈɑːktɚ mˈækʃeɪn," sˈɛd ðə fˈɜːst mˈeɪt, "wɪð səbmˈɪʃən, ænd dˈɛfɹəns, ænd vˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃən, tə jʊɹ suːpˈiəɹɪɚɹ ɐpˈɪlᵻɾiz, ænd ɑːpɚtˈuːnᵻɾiz, ænd stˈeɪʃənz, lˈʊk juː, aɪ dˈuː ˌæpɹihˈɛnd, ænd kˈʌndʒɚ, ænd ɐvˈɜː, ðæt ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ əkˈeɪʒən nˈɔːɹ nəsˈɛsɪɾi tə smˈaɪt ˈɔf ðɪs pˈʊɹ mˈænz lˈɛɡ."