text_original: When Redgrave brought up the wine and the glasses they looked at them without any sign of surprise. The pop of the cork did not even make them look round. "Evidently a semi angelic people, living on nectar and ambrosia, with nectar very like our own," he said, as he filled the glasses.
text_transcription: WHEN REDGRAVE BROUGHT UP THE WINE AND THE GLASSES THEY LOOKED AT THEM WITHOUT ANY SIGN OF SURPRISE THE POP OF THE CORK DID NOT EVEN MAKE THEM LOOK ROUND EVIDENTLY IT IS AND MY ANGELIC PEOPLE LIVING ON NECTAR AND AMBROSIA WITH NECTAR VERY LIKE OUR OWN HE SAID AS HE FILLED THE GLASSES
phonemes: wˌɛn ɹˈɛdɡɹeɪv bɹˈɔːt ˌʌp ðə wˈaɪn ænd ðə ɡlˈæsᵻz ðeɪ lˈʊkt æt ðˌɛm wɪðˌaʊt ˌɛni sˈaɪn ʌv sɚpɹˈaɪz. ðə pˈɑːp ʌvðə kˈɔːɹk dɪdnˌɑːt ˈiːvən mˌeɪk ðˌɛm lˈʊk ɹˈaʊnd. "ˈɛvɪdəntli ɐ sˈɛmaɪ ændʒˈɛlɪk pˈiːpəl, lˈɪvɪŋ ˌɔn nˈɛktɚ ænd æmbɹˈoʊʒə, wɪð nˈɛktɚ vˈɛɹi lˈaɪk ˌaʊɚɹ ˈoʊn," hiː sˈɛd, æz hiː fˈɪld ðə ɡlˈæsᵻz.