text_original: The clamour immediately arose, and my poor uncle, being, shouldered from one corner of the room to the other, was obliged to lug out in his own defence, and swear he would turn out for no man, till such time as he knew who had the title to send him adrift.
text_transcription: THE CLAMOUR IMMEDIATELY AROSE AND MY POOR UNCLE BEING SHOULDERED FROM ONE CORNER OF THE ROOM TO THE OTHER WAS OBLIGED TO LUG OUT IN HIS OWN DEFENSE AND SWEAR HE WOULD TURN OUT FOR NO MAN TILL SUCH A TIME AS HE KNEW WHO HAD THE TITLE TO SEND HIM ADRIFT
phonemes: ðə klˈæmɚɹ ɪmˈiːdɪətli ɚɹˈoʊz, ænd maɪ pˈʊɹ ˈʌŋkəl, bˈiːɪŋ, ʃˈoʊldɚd fɹʌm wˈʌn kˈɔːɹnɚɹ ʌvðə ɹˈuːm tə ðɪ ˈʌðɚ, wʌz əblˈaɪdʒd tə lˈʌɡ ˈaʊt ɪn hɪz ˈoʊn dᵻfˈɛns, ænd swˈɛɹ hiː wʊd tˈɜːn ˈaʊt fɔːɹ nˈoʊ mˈæn, tˈɪl sˈʌtʃ tˈaɪm æz hiː nˈuː hˌuː hæd ðə tˈaɪɾəl tə sˈɛnd hˌɪm ɐdɹˈɪft.