text_original: No one cares a straw about it— let alone God. Finally they actually wish to have "the crown of eternal life," do all these little provincials! In return for what, in sooth? For what end? It is impossible to carry insolence any further. An immortal Peter! who could stand him!
text_transcription: NO ONE CARES A STRAW ABOUT IT LET ALONE GOD FINALLY THEY ACTUALLY WISH TO HAVE THE CROWN OF ETERNAL LIFE DO ALL THESE LITTLE PROVINCIALS IN RETURN FOR WHAT IN SOOTH FOR WHAT END IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO CARRY INSOLENCE ANY FURTHER AN IMMORTAL PETER WHO COULD STAND HIM
phonemes: nˈoʊwˈʌn kˈɛɹz ɐ stɹˈɔː ɐbˈaʊt ɪt— lˈɛt ɐlˈoʊn ɡˈɑːd. fˈaɪnəli ðeɪ ˈæktʃuːəli wˈɪʃ tə hˈæv "ðə kɹˈaʊn ʌv ɪtˈɜːnəl lˈaɪf," dˈuː ˈɔːl ðiːz lˈɪɾəl pɹəvˈɪnʃəlz! ɪn ɹᵻtˈɜːn fɔːɹ wˈʌt, ɪn sˈuːθ? fɔːɹ wʌt ˈɛnd? ɪɾ ɪz ɪmpˈɑːsᵻbəl tə kˈæɹi ˈɪnsələns ˌɛni fˈɜːðɚ. ɐn ɪmˈɔːɹɾəl pˈiːɾɚ! hˌuː kʊd stˈænd hˌɪm!