text_original: Forthwith, the house was steeped in a perpetual aroma of baking cakes (of course the cousins couldn't be neglected either), till I got nervous lest the Food Controller should make it his business to call.
text_transcription: FORTHWITH THE HOUSE WAS STEEPED IN A PERPETUAL ROMOR OF BAKING CAKES OF COURSE THE COUSINS COULDN'T BE NEGLECTED EITHER TILL I GOT NERVOUS LEST THE FOOD CONTROLLER SHOULD MAKE IT HIS BUSINESS TO CALL
phonemes: fˈɔːɹθwɪθ, ðə hˈaʊs wʌz stˈiːpt ɪn ɐ pɚpˈɛtʃuːəl ɚɹˈoʊmə ʌv bˈeɪkɪŋ kˈeɪks (ʌv kˈɔːɹs ðə kˈʌzənz kˌʊdənt biː nᵻɡlˈɛktᵻd ˈiːðɚ), tˈɪl aɪ ɡɑːt nˈɜːvəs lˈɛst ðə fˈuːd kəntɹˈoʊlɚ ʃˌʊd mˌeɪk ɪt hɪz bˈɪznəs tə kˈɔːl.