text_original: "On Lostwithiel's death? Not for worlds. God bless him, wherever he may be. You don't know how fond wo two fellows are of each other. Only when a man is going to be married it behoves him to think even of the remote future.
text_transcription: ON LOST WITH EEL'S DEATH NOT FOR WORLDS GOD BLESS HIM WHEREVER HE MAY BE YOU DON'T KNOW HOW FOND WE TWO FELLOWS ARE OF EACH OTHER ONLY WHEN A MAN IS GOING TO BE MARRIED IT BEHOVES HIM TO THINK EVEN OF THE REMOTE FUTURE
phonemes: "ˌɔn lˈɑːstwɪðˌiːlz dˈɛθ? nˌɑːt fɔːɹ wˈɜːldz. ɡˈɑːd blˈɛs hˌɪm, wɛɹˈɛvɚ hiː mˈeɪ bˈiː. juː dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ hˌaʊ fˈɑːnd wˈoʊ tˈuː fˈɛloʊz ɑːɹ ʌv ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚ. ˈoʊnli wɛn ɐ mˈæn ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ təbi mˈæɹid ɪt bᵻhˈoʊvz hˌɪm tə θˈɪŋk ˈiːvən ʌvðə ɹᵻmˈoʊt fjˈuːtʃɚ.