text_original: "And who is he! (Unwind me a yard or two of that black lace.)" "The master sculptor, Luca Lomi  an old family, once noble, but down in the world now. The master is obliged to make statues to get a living for his daughter and himself." "More of the lace  double it over the bosom of the dress. And how is sitting to this needy sculptor to make your fortune?"
text_transcription: AND WHO IS HE UNWIND ME A YARD OR TWO OF THAT BLACK LACE THE MASTER SCULPTOR LOOK ALORME AN OLD FAMILY ONCE NOBLE BUT DOWN IN THE WORLD NOW THE MASTER IS OBLIGED TO MAKE STATUES TO GET A LIVING FOR HIS DAUGHTER AND HIMSELF MORE OF THE LACE DOUBLE IT OVER THE BOSOM OF THE DRESS AND HOW IS SITTING TO THIS NEEDY SCULPTOR TO MAKE YOUR FORTUNE
phonemes: "ænd hˈuː ɪz hiː! (ʌnwˈaɪnd mˌiː ɐ jˈɑːɹd ɔːɹ tˈuː ʌv ðæt blˈæk lˈeɪs.)" "ðə mˈæstɚ skˈʌlptɚ, lˈuːkə lˈoʊmi ɐn ˈoʊld fˈæmɪli, wˈʌns nˈoʊbəl, bˌʌt dˌaʊn ɪnðə wˈɜːld nˈaʊ. ðə mˈæstɚɹ ɪz əblˈaɪdʒd tə mˌeɪk stˈætʃuːz tə ɡɛt ɐ lˈɪvɪŋ fɔːɹ hɪz dˈɔːɾɚ ænd hɪmsˈɛlf." "mˈɔːɹ ʌvðə lˈeɪs dˈʌbəl ɪɾ ˌoʊvɚ ðə bˈʊzəm ʌvðə dɹˈɛs. ænd hˌaʊ ɪz sˈɪɾɪŋ tə ðɪs nˈiːdi skˈʌlptɚ tə mˌeɪk jʊɹ fˈɔːɹtʃʊn?"