text_original: Then, addressing himself to me, "Hast thou ever blooded anybody but brutes? But I need not ask thee, for thou wilt tell me a most d—able lie," "Brutes, sir!" answered I, pulling down his glove, in order to feel his pulse, "I never meddle with brutes." "What the devil art thou about?"
text_transcription: THEN ADDRESSING HIMSELF TO ME HAST THOU EVER BLOODED ANYBODY BUT BRUTES BUT I NEED NOT ASK THEE FOR THOU WILT TELL ME A MOST DAMNABLE LIE BRUTES SIR ANSWERED I PULLING DOWN HIS GLOVE IN ORDER TO FEEL HIS PULSE I NEVER MEDDLE WITH BRUTES WHAT THE DEVIL ART THOU ABOUT
phonemes: ðˈɛn, ɐdɹˈɛsɪŋ hɪmsˈɛlf tə mˌiː, "hˈeɪst ðˈaʊ ˈɛvɚ blˈʌdᵻd ˈɛnɪbˌɑːdi bˌʌt bɹˈuːts? bˌʌt aɪ nˈiːd nˌɑːt ˈæsk ðˈiː, fɔːɹ ðˈaʊ wˈɪlt tˈɛl mˌiː ɐ mˈoʊst dˈiː—ˈeɪbəl lˈaɪ," "bɹˈuːts, sˌɜː!" ˈænsɚd ˈaɪ, pˈʊlɪŋ dˌaʊn hɪz ɡlˈʌv, ɪn ˈɔːɹdɚ tə fˈiːl hɪz pˈʌls, "aɪ nˈɛvɚ mˈɛdəl wɪð bɹˈuːts." "wˌʌt ðə dˈɛvəl ˈɑːɹt ðˈaʊ ɐbˈaʊt?"