text_original: _' said de Launay, turning pale at the sight, with an air of reproach, almost of menace. 'Monsieur,' said Thuriot, rising into the moral sublime, 'What mean _you?
text_transcription: UNCLE SAID DE LONGIER TURNING PALE AT THE SIGHT AND WITH AN AIR OF REPROACH ALMOST OF MENACE QUO MONSIEUR SAID DEROY RISING INTO THE MORAL SUBLIME WHAT MEAN YOU
phonemes: sˈɛd də lˈɔːneɪ, tˈɜːnɪŋ pˈeɪl æt ðə sˈaɪt, wɪð ɐn ˈɛɹ ʌv ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃ, ˈɔːlmoʊst ʌv mˈɛnɪs. məsjˈɜː,sˈɛd θˈuːɹɪət, ɹˈaɪzɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə mˈɔːɹəl sʌblˈaɪm, wˌʌt mˈiːn juː?