text_original: "Yes," admitted David, with a sigh. "He can not even arouse them to the necessity of teaching their children Hebrew, if they would perpetuate loyalty to its traditions." David was about to repeat what the Rabbi had said the night he consented to take the Hebrew class, but his pride checked him: "What are we coming to, my son?
text_transcription: YES ADMITTED DAVID WITH A SIGH HE CANNOT EVEN AROUSE THEM TO THE NECESSITY OF TEACHING THEIR CHILDREN HEBREW IF THEY WOULD PERPETUATE LOYALTY TO ITS TRADITIONS DAVID WAS ABOUT TO REPEAT WHAT THE RABBI HAD SAID THE NIGHT HE CONSENTED TO TAKE THE HEBREW CLASS BY HIS PRIDE CHECK HIM WHAT ARE WE COMING TO MY SON
phonemes: "jˈɛs," ɐdmˈɪɾᵻd dˈeɪvɪd, wɪð ɐ sˈaɪ. "hiː kæn nˌɑːt ˈiːvən ɚɹˈaʊz ðˌɛm tə ðə nəsˈɛsɪɾi ʌv tˈiːtʃɪŋ ðɛɹ tʃˈɪldɹən hˈiːbɹuː, ɪf ðeɪ wʊd pɚpˈɛtʃuːˌeɪt lˈɔɪəlɾi tʊ ɪts tɹɐdˈɪʃənz." dˈeɪvɪd wʌz ɐbˌaʊt tə ɹᵻpˈiːt wʌt ðə ɹˈæbaɪ hæd sˈɛd ðə nˈaɪt hiː kənsˈɛntᵻd tə tˈeɪk ðə hˈiːbɹuː klˈæs, bˌʌt hɪz pɹˈaɪd tʃˈɛkt hˌɪm: "wˌʌt ɑːɹ wiː kˈʌmɪŋ tuː, maɪ sˈʌn?