text_original: Let there be syllabubs and junkets and everything pastoral. Don't ask anyone to meet them,' added Edgar, with a dread of having the local parson projected on his love feast ; ' we want a jolly, free and easy evening. Dinner at eight. — Your loving Ted.'
text_transcription: LET THERE BE SYLLABUBS AND JUNKETS AND EVERYTHING PASTORAL DON'T ASK ANY ONE TO MEET THEM ADDED EDGAR WITH THE DREAD OF HAVING THE LOCAL PARSON PROJECTED ON TO HIS LOVE FEAST WE WANT A JOLLY FREE AND EASY EVENING DINNER AT EIGHT YOUR LOVING TED
phonemes: lˈɛt ðɛɹbˈiː sˈɪlɐbˌʌbz ænd dʒˈʌŋkɪts ænd ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ pˈæstɚɹəl. dˈoʊnt ˈæsk ˈɛnɪwˌʌn tə mˈiːt ðˌɛm,ˈædᵻd ˈɛdɡɚ, wɪð ɐ dɹˈɛd ʌv hˌævɪŋ ðə lˈoʊkəl pˈɑːɹsən pɹədʒˈɛktᵻd ˌɔn hɪz lˈʌv fˈiːst ; wiː wˈɔnt ɐ dʒˈɑːli, fɹˈiː ænd ˈiːzi ˈiːvnɪŋ. dˈɪnɚɹ æɾ ˈeɪt. — jʊɹ lˈʌvɪŋ tˈɛd.