text_original: "My career! There was not much to lose. The Boer War was over; my regiment was in India all the time, and I never had a look in. Oh, they have been telling you an ugly story about your poor friend; and it will be 'The door is shut' again, I suppose."
text_transcription: MY CAREER THERE WAS NOT MUCH TO LOSE THE BOER WAR WAS OVER MY REGIMENT WAS IN INDIA ALL THE TIME AND I NEVER HAD A LOOK IN OH THEY HAVE BEEN TELLING YOU AN UGLY STORY ABOUT YOUR POOR FRIEND AND IT WILL BE THE DOOR IS SHUT AGAIN I SUPPOSE
phonemes: "maɪ kɚɹˈɪɹ! ðɛɹwˌʌz nˌɑːt mˈʌtʃ tə lˈuːz. ðə bˈoʊɚ wˈɔːɹ wʌz ˈoʊvɚ; maɪ ɹˈɛdʒɪmənt wʌz ɪn ˈɪndiə ˈɔːl ðə tˈaɪm, ænd aɪ nˈɛvɚ hæd ɐ lˈʊk ˈɪn. ˈoʊ, ðeɪ hɐvbɪn tˈɛlɪŋ juː ɐn ˈʌɡli stˈɔːɹi ɐbˌaʊt jʊɹ pˈʊɹ fɹˈɛnd; ænd ɪt wɪl biː ðə dˈɔːɹ ɪz ʃˈʌt ɐɡˈɛn, aɪ səpˈoʊz."