text_original: "I am strangely disordered, Baptiste," said he, as he put his hand to his temples  "perhaps it may go off; but if it should grow worse, as I am afraid it will, remember that you take those two little boxes in which I keep my papers, to England, and deliver them to my steward at Mowbray Castle. I have already written to him about my daughter."
text_transcription: I AM STRANGELY DISORDERED BAPTISTE SAID HE AS HE PUT HIS HAND TO HIS TEMPLES PERHAPS IT MAY GO OFF BUT IF IT SHOULD GROW WORSE AS I AM AFRAID IT WILL REMEMBER THAT YOU TAKE THOSE TWO LITTLE BOXES IN WHICH I KEEP MY PAPERS TO ENGLAND AND DELIVER THEM TO MY STEWARD AT MOWBRAY CASTLE I HAVE ALREADY WRITTEN TO HIM ABOUT MY DAUGHTER
phonemes: "aɪɐm stɹˈeɪndʒli dɪsˈɔːɹdɚd, bæptˈiːst," sˈɛd hiː, æz hiː pˌʊt hɪz hˈænd tə hɪz tˈɛmpəlz  "pɚhˈæps ɪt mˈeɪ ɡˌoʊ ˈɔf; bˌʌt ɪf ɪt ʃˌʊd ɡɹˈoʊ wˈɜːs, æz aɪɐm ɐfɹˈeɪd ɪt wˈɪl, ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ ðæt juː tˈeɪk ðoʊz tˈuː lˈɪɾəl bˈɑːksᵻz ɪnwˌɪtʃ aɪ kˈiːp maɪ pˈeɪpɚz, tʊ ˈɪŋɡlənd, ænd dᵻlˈɪvɚ ðˌɛm tə maɪ stˈuːɚd æt mˈoʊbɹeɪ kˈæsəl. aɪ hæv ɔːlɹˌɛdi ɹˈɪʔn̩ tə hˌɪm ɐbˌaʊt maɪ dˈɔːɾɚ."