text_original: "Come," said the count, offering him his hand to kiss, " come, Mr. Private Secretary, draw up your placeat ! It may chance to find the king in gracious mood." " Whether his Majesty grant my petition or not, your Grace's kindness overwhelms me."
text_transcription: COME SAID THE COUNT OFFERING HIM HIS HAND TO KISS COME MISTER PRIVATE SECRETARY DRAW UP YOUR PLAQUET IT MAY CHANCE TO FIND THE KING IN GRACIOUS MOOD WHETHER HIS MAJESTY GRANT MY PETITION OR NOT YOUR GRACE'S KINDNESS OVERWHELMS ME
phonemes: "kˈʌm," sˈɛd ðə kˈaʊnt, ˈɔfɚɹɪŋ hˌɪm hɪz hˈænd tə kˈɪs, " kˈʌm, mˈɪstɚ. pɹˈaɪvət sˈɛkɹətɹi, dɹˈɔː ˌʌp jʊɹ plˈeɪsæt ! ɪt mˈeɪ tʃˈæns tə fˈaɪnd ðə kˈɪŋ ɪn ɡɹˈeɪʃəs mˈuːd." " wˈɛðɚ hɪz mˈædʒᵻsti ɡɹˈænt maɪ pətˈɪʃən ɔːɹ nˈɑːt, jʊɹ ɡɹˈeɪsᵻz kˈaɪndnəs ˌoʊvɚwˈɛlmz mˌiː."