text_original: "Not a sixpence! By the God of heaven, not a sixpence! My name not even mentioned, except for a paltry mourning ring! And yours  pray, sir, what have you been about, after having such a sum left you, to forfeit your grandfather's good opinion? Heh! sir  tell me directly!" continued he, turning round to me in a rage. "Nothing, my dear father, that I am aware of. My uncle is evidently my enemy."
text_transcription: NOT A SIXPENCE BY THE GOD OF HEAVEN NOT A SIXPENCE MY NAME NOT EVEN MENTIONED EXCEPT FOR A PALTRY MORNING RING AND YOURS PRAY SIR WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN ABOUT AFTER HAVING SUCH A SUM LEFT YOU TO FORFEIT YOUR GRANDFATHER'S GOOD OPINION HEY SIR TELL ME DIRECTLY CONTINUED HE TURNING ROUND TO ME IN A RAGE NOTHING MY DEAR FATHER THAT I AM AWARE OF MY UNCLE IS EVIDENTLY MY ENEMY
phonemes: "nˌɑːɾə sˈɪkspəns! baɪ ðə ɡˈɑːd ʌv hˈɛvən, nˌɑːɾə sˈɪkspəns! maɪ nˈeɪm nˌɑːt ˈiːvən mˈɛnʃənd, ɛksˈɛpt fɚɹə pˈɔːltɹi mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɹˈɪŋ! ænd jˈɔːɹz pɹˈeɪ, sˌɜː, wˌʌt hæv juː bˌɪn ɐbˈaʊt, ˈæftɚ hˌævɪŋ sˈʌtʃ ɐ sˈʌm lˈɛft juː, tə fˈɔːɹfɪt jʊɹ ɡɹˈændfɑːðɚz ɡˈʊd əpˈɪniən? hˈɛh! sˌɜː tˈɛl mˌiː dᵻɹˈɛktli!" kəntˈɪnjuːd hiː, tˈɜːnɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd tə mˌiː ɪn ɐ ɹˈeɪdʒ. "nˈʌθɪŋ, maɪ dˈɪɹ fˈɑːðɚ, ðæt aɪɐm ɐwˈɛɹ ʌv. maɪ ˈʌŋkəl ɪz ˈɛvɪdəntli maɪ ˈɛnəmi."