text_original: Till, as was natural, smoke rose,—kindled, some say, by the desperate Saint Lazaristes themselves, desperate of other riddance; and the Establishment vanished from this world in flame.
text_transcription: TILL AS WAS NATURAL SMOKE ROSE KINDLED SOME SAY BY THE DESPERATE SAINT LAZARETTES THEMSELVES DESPERATE OF OTHER RIDDANCE AND THE ESTABLISHMENT VANISHED FROM THIS WORLD IN FLAME
phonemes: tˈɪl, æz wʌz nˈætʃɚɹəl, smˈoʊk ɹˈoʊz,—kˈɪndəld, sˌʌm sˈeɪ, baɪ ðə dˈɛspɚɹət sˈeɪnt lˌæzɑːɹɹˈiːsts ðɛmsˈɛlvz, dˈɛspɚɹət ʌv ˈʌðɚ ɹˈɪdəns; ænd ðɪ ɪstˈæblɪʃmənt vˈænɪʃt fɹʌm ðɪs wˈɜːld ɪn flˈeɪm.