text_original: But I found that tramping from one badly drained town to another badly drained town — all infected with garlic — and looking at churches I didn't particularly want to see, was a sham kind of 'Love maketh All to gone Misway.' 69 consolation for a very real disappointment ; so I made up my mind to come back to Hawksyard and live it down. And I have lived it down,' concluded Edgar exultantly. ' You don't care for Madoline any longer
text_transcription: BUT I FOUND THAT TRAMPING FROM ONE BADLY DRAINED TOWN TO ANOTHER BADLY DRAINED TOWN ALL INFECTED WITH GARLIC AND LOOKING AT CHURCHES I DIDN'T PARTICULARLY WANT TO SEE WAS A SHAM KIND OF CONSOLATION FOR A VERY REAL DISAPPOINTMENT SO I MADE UP MY MIND TO COME BACK TO HAWKSYARD AND LIVE IT DOWN AND I HAVE LIVED IT DOWN CONCLUDED EDGAR EXULTANTLY YOU DON'T CARE FOR MADELINE ANY LONGER
phonemes: bˌʌt aɪ fˈaʊnd ðæt tɹˈæmpɪŋ fɹʌm wˈʌn bˈædli dɹˈeɪnd tˈaʊn tʊ ɐnˈʌðɚ bˈædli dɹˈeɪnd tˈaʊn — ˈɔːl ɪnfˈɛktᵻd wɪð ɡˈɑːɹlɪk — ænd lˈʊkɪŋ æt tʃˈɜːtʃᵻz aɪ dˈɪdnt pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli wˈɔnt tə sˈiː, wʌzɐ ʃˈæm kˈaɪnd ʌv lˈʌv mˌeɪkəθ ˈɔːl tə ɡɔn mɪswˈeɪ.sˈɪksti nˈaɪn kɑːnsəlˈeɪʃən fɚɹə vˈɛɹi ɹˈiːəl dˌɪsɐpˈɔɪntmənt ; sˌoʊ aɪ mˌeɪd ˌʌp maɪ mˈaɪnd tə kˈʌm bˈæk tə hˈɔːksjɑːɹd ænd lˈaɪv ɪt dˈaʊn. ænd aɪ hæv lˈɪvd ɪt dˈaʊn,kəŋklˈuːdᵻd ˈɛdɡɚɹ ɛɡzˈʌltəntli. juː dˈoʊnt kˈɛɹ fɔːɹ mˈædəlˌiːn ˌɛni lˈɔŋɡɚ