text_original: Then almost shrieking with the acute pain which darted into his head, he cried  "I cannot talk, nor can I now write to my brother as I think I ought to do about my child. But send, send for a notary, and when I am a little easier I will dictate a will."
text_transcription: THEN ALMOST SHRIEKING WITH THE ACUTE PAIN WHICH DARTED INTO HIS HEAD HE CRIED I CANNOT TALK NOR CAN I NOW WRITE TO MY BROTHER AS I THINK I OUGHT TO DO ABOUT MY CHILD BUT SEND SEND FOR A NOTARY AND WHEN I AM A LITTLE EASIER I WILL DICTATE A WILL
phonemes: ðˈɛn ˈɔːlmoʊst ʃɹˈiːkɪŋ wɪððɪ ɐkjˈuːt pˈeɪn wˌɪtʃ dˈɑːɹɾᵻd ˌɪntʊ hɪz hˈɛd, hiː kɹˈaɪd  "aɪ kænˈɑːt tˈɔːk, nˈɔːɹ kæn aɪ nˈaʊ ɹˈaɪt tə maɪ bɹˈʌðɚɹ æz aɪ θˈɪŋk aɪ ˈɔːt tə dˈuː ɐbˌaʊt maɪ tʃˈaɪld. bˌʌt sˈɛnd, sˈɛnd fɚɹə nˈoʊɾɚɹi, ænd wɛn aɪɐm ɐ lˈɪɾəl ˈiːziɚɹ aɪ wɪl dˈɪkteɪt ɐ wˈɪl."