text_original: continued he. "My husband," replied Mrs. Weazel, "is an officer in the army and was left sick at the last inn where we dined." "You must be mistaken, madam," said he, "for I myself saw him get into the waggon this afternoon. But pray what smell is that?
text_transcription: CONTINUED HE MY HUSBAND REPLIED MISSUS WEAZLE IS AN OFFICER IN THE ARMY AND WAS LEFT SICK AT THE LAST INN WHERE WE DINED YOU MUST BE MISTAKEN MADAM SAID HE FOR I MYSELF SAW HIM GET INTO THE WAGON THIS AFTERNOON BUT I PRAY WHAT SMELL IS THAT
phonemes: kəntˈɪnjuːd hiː. "maɪ hˈʌsbənd," ɹᵻplˈaɪd mˈɪsɪz. wˈiːzəl, "ɪz ɐn ˈɑːfɪsɚɹ ɪnðɪ ˈɑːɹmi ænd wʌz lˈɛft sˈɪk æt ðə lˈæst ˈɪn wˌɛɹ wiː dˈaɪnd." "juː mˈʌst biː mɪstˈeɪkən, mˈædəm," sˈɛd hiː, "fɔːɹ aɪ maɪsˈɛlf sˈɔː hˌɪm ɡɛt ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈæɡən ðɪs ˌæftɚnˈuːn. bˌʌt pɹˈeɪ wʌt smˈɛl ɪz ðˈæt?