text_original: " And so," said the old man, " you heard nothing of an iron casket, sealed with the arms of Griffenfeld ? " " Xo, my lord." Schumacker hid his face in his hands. " I will restore it to you, my lord Count ; trust me. The murder was committed yesterday morning.
text_transcription: AND SO SAID THE OLD MAN YOU HEARD NOTHING OF AN IRON CASKET SEALED WITH THE ARMS OF GRIFFINFELDT NO MY LORD SCHUMANKA HID HIS FACE IN HIS HANDS I WILL RESTORE IT TO YOU MY LORD COUNT TRUST ME THE MURDER WAS COMMITTED YESTERDAY MORNING
phonemes: " ænd sˈoʊ," sˈɛd ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn, " juː hˈɜːd nˈʌθɪŋ əvən ˈaɪɚn kˈæskɪt, sˈiːld wɪððɪ ˈɑːɹmz ʌv ɡɹˈɪfənfˌɛld ? " " zˈoʊ, maɪ lˈɔːɹd." ʃˈuːmækɚ hˈɪd hɪz fˈeɪs ɪn hɪz hˈændz. " aɪ wɪl ɹᵻstˈɔːɹ ɪt tə juː, maɪ lˈɔːɹd kˈaʊnt ; tɹˈʌst mˌiː. ðə mˈɜːdɚ wʌz kəmˈɪɾᵻd jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ.