text_original: This singular piece of behaviour incensed Miss Ramper so much that she cried, "D—n your pitiful soul, you are as arrant a poltroon, as ever was drummed out of a regiment.
text_transcription: THIS SINGULAR PIECE OF BEHAVIOUR INCENSED MISS RAMPER SO MUCH THAT SHE CRIED DAMN YOUR PITIFUL SOUL YOU ARE AS ARRANT AS A POLTROON AS EVER WAS DRUMMED OUT OF A REGIMENT
phonemes: ðɪs sˈɪŋɡjʊlɚ pˈiːs ʌv bᵻhˈeɪvjɚɹ ɪnsˈɛnst mˈɪs ɹˈæmpɚ sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ ðæt ʃiː kɹˈaɪd, "dˈiː—ˈɛn jʊɹ pˈɪɾifəl sˈoʊl, juː ɑːɹ æz ˈæɹənt ɐ poʊltɹˈuːn, æz ˈɛvɚ wʌz dɹˈʌmd ˌaʊɾəv ɐ ɹˈɛdʒɪmənt.