text_original: ' Well, the hunting's all over, don't you know, and there's no more shooting, and I never cared much for fishing, and I've got such a confoundedly clever bailiff that he won't let me open my mouth on the farm. So the days do hang rather heavy on a fellow's hands.' E 66 Asphodel. ' Why don't you take to Alpine climbing ?' suggested Daphne. ' I don't mean Mont Blanc — everybody does that — but the Matterhorn, or Monte Rosa, or something.
text_transcription: WELL THE HUNTING'S ALL OVER DON'T YOU KNOW AND THERE'S NO MORE SHOOTING AND I NEVER CARED MUCH FOR FISHING AND I'VE GOT SUCH A CONFOUNDEDLY CLEVER BAILIFF THAT HE WON'T LET ME OPEN MY MOUTH ON THE FARM SO THE DAYS DO HANG RATHER HEAVY ON A FELLOW'S HANDS WHY DON'T YOU TAKE TO ALPINE CLIMBING SUGGESTED DAPHNE I DON'T MEAN MONT BLANC EVERYBODY DOES THAT BUT THE MATTERHORN OR MONTEROSA OR SOMETHING
phonemes: wˈɛl, ðə hˈʌntɪŋz ˈɔːl ˈoʊvɚ, dˈoʊnt juː nˈoʊ, ænd ðɛɹz nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ʃˈuːɾɪŋ, ænd aɪ nˈɛvɚ kˈɛɹd mˈʌtʃ fɔːɹ fˈɪʃɪŋ, ænd aɪv ɡɑːt sˈʌtʃ ɐ kənfˈaʊndᵻdli klˈɛvɚ bˈeɪlɪf ðæt hiː woʊnt lˈɛt mˌiː ˈoʊpən maɪ mˈaʊθ ɔnðə fˈɑːɹm. sˌoʊ ðə dˈeɪz dˈuː hˈæŋ ɹˈæðɚ hˈɛvi ˌɔn ɐ fˈɛloʊz hˈændz.ˈiː sˈɪksti sˈɪks ɐsfˈoʊdəl. wˌaɪ dˈoʊnt juː tˈeɪk tʊ ˈælpaɪn klˈaɪmɪŋ ?sədʒˈɛstᵻd dˈæfni. aɪ dˈoʊnt mˈiːn mˈɔnt blˈɑ̃ŋk — ˈɛvɹɪbˌɑːdi dˈʌz ðˈæt — bˌʌt ðə mˈæɾɚhˌɔːɹn, ɔːɹ mˈɑːnti ɹˈoʊsə, ɔːɹ sˈʌmθɪŋ.