text_original: Are you following me?" "Perfectly, Sir Basil." Hale reached for another drink. "But do you mean to say that you and I are no more than a mosquito, a malaria protozoan, or even one of those trees in the jungle?" Sir Basil's dry skin slipped back into a long smile.
text_transcription: ARE YOU FOLLOWING ME PERFECTLY SIR BASIL HALE REACHED FOR ANOTHER DRINK BUT DO YOU MEAN TO SAY THAT YOU AND I ARE NO MORE THAN A MOSQUITO A MALARIA PROZOWEN OR EVEN ONE OF THOSE TREES IN THE JUNGLE SIR BASIL'S DRY SKIN SLIPPED BACK INTO A LONG SMILE
phonemes: ɑːɹ juː fˈɑːloʊɪŋ mˌiː?" "pˈɜːfɛktli, sˌɜː bˈeɪzəl." hˈeɪl ɹˈiːtʃt fɔːɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ dɹˈɪŋk. "bˌʌt dˈuː juː mˈiːn tə sˈeɪ ðæt juː ænd aɪ ɑːɹ nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ðˌænə məskˈiːɾoʊ, ɐ mælˈɛɹiə pɹˌoʊɾoʊzˈoʊən, ɔːɹ ˈiːvən wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz tɹˈiːz ɪnðə dʒˈʌŋɡəl?" sˌɜː bˈeɪzəlz dɹˈaɪ skˈɪn slˈɪpt bˈæk ˌɪntʊ ɐ lˈɔŋ smˈaɪl.