text_original: What I was going to say is that, according to all the authorities which your girl graduate has been reading since we left Mars, Venus  oh, doesn't she look just gorgeous, and our old friend the Sun behind there blazing out of darkness like one of the furnaces at Pittsburg  I beg your pardon, Lenox, I'm afraid I'm getting quite provincial.
text_transcription: WHAT I WAS GOING TO SAY IS THAT ACCORDING TO ALL THE AUTHORITIES WHICH YOUR GIRL GRADUATE HAS BEEN READING SINCE WE LEFT MARS VENUS OH DOESN'T SHE LOOK JUST GORGEOUS AND OUR OLD FRIEND THE SUN BEHIND THERE BLAZING OUT OF DARKNESS LIKE ONE OF THE FURNACES AT PITTSBURG I BEG YOUR PARDON LENNOX I'M AFRAID I'M GETTING QUITE PROVINCIAL
phonemes: wˌʌt aɪ wʌz ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə sˈeɪ ɪz ðˈæt, ɐkˈɔːɹdɪŋ tʊ ˈɔːl ðɪ ɐθˈɔːɹɪɾiz wˌɪtʃ jʊɹ ɡˈɜːl ɡɹˈædʒuːət hˈæzbiːn ɹˈiːdɪŋ sˈɪns wiː lˈɛft mˈɑːɹz, vˈiːnəs ˈoʊ, dˈʌzənt ʃiː lˈʊk dʒˈʌst ɡˈɔːɹdʒəs, ænd ˌaʊɚɹ ˈoʊld fɹˈɛnd ðə sˈʌn bᵻhˌaɪnd ðɛɹ blˈeɪzɪŋ ˌaʊɾəv dˈɑːɹknəs lˈaɪk wˈʌn ʌvðə fˈɜːnɪsᵻz æt pˈɪtsbɜːɡ aɪ bˈɛɡ jʊɹ pˈɑːɹdən, lˈɛnɑːks, aɪm ɐfɹˈeɪd aɪm ɡˌɛɾɪŋ kwˈaɪt pɹəvˈɪnʃəl.