text_original: Not so my father: the codicil which deprived me of my inheritance, was the last of the will, and the lawyer rolled up the parchment and took off his spectacles. Everybody rose; my father seized his hat, and telling me in a harsh voice to follow him, tore off the crape weepers, and then threw them on the floor as he walked away. I also took off mine, and laid them on the table, and followed him.
text_transcription: NOT SO MY FATHER THE CODICIL WHICH DEPRIVED ME OF MY INHERITANCE WAS THE LAST OF THE WILL AND THE LAWYER ROLLED UP THE PARCHMENT AND TOOK OFF HIS SPECTACLES EVERYBODY ROSE MY FATHER SEIZED HIS HAT AND TELLING ME IN A HARSH VOICE TO FOLLOW HIM TORE OFF THE CRAPE WEEPERS AND THEN THREW THEM ON THE FLOOR AS HE WALKED AWAY I ALSO TOOK OFF MINE AND LAID THEM ON THE TABLE AND FOLLOWED HIM
phonemes: nˌɑːt sˌoʊ maɪ fˈɑːðɚ: ðə kˈoʊdɪsˌɪl wˌɪtʃ dᵻpɹˈaɪvd mˌiː ʌv maɪ ɪnhˈɛɹɪtəns, wʌzðə lˈæst ʌvðə wˈɪl, ænd ðə lˈɔɪɚ ɹˈoʊld ˌʌp ðə pˈɑːɹtʃmənt ænd tˈʊk ˈɔf hɪz spˈɛktəkəlz. ˈɛvɹɪbˌɑːdi ɹˈoʊz; maɪ fˈɑːðɚ sˈiːzd hɪz hˈæt, ænd tˈɛlɪŋ mˌiː ɪn ɐ hˈɑːɹʃ vˈɔɪs tə fˈɑːloʊ hˌɪm, tˈɔːɹ ˈɔf ðə kɹˈeɪp wˈiːpɚz, ænd ðˈɛn θɹˈuː ðˌɛm ɔnðə flˈɔːɹ æz hiː wˈɔːkt ɐwˈeɪ. aɪ ˈɔːlsoʊ tˈʊk ˈɔf mˈaɪn, ænd lˈeɪd ðˌɛm ɔnðə tˈeɪbəl, ænd fˈɑːloʊd hˌɪm.