text_original: "Holy priest," rejoined Ordener, with a smile, "I told you that your prisoners should be pardoned, and they shall be." " Oh, do not speak with such assurance, my son ! Do not tempt the Lord ! No man can know what passes in the mind of another, and you cannot tell what the vice  roy's son may decide to do.
text_transcription: HOLY PRIEST REJOINED ORDNER WITH A SMILE I TOLD YOU THAT YOUR PRISONERS SHOULD BE PARDONED AND THEY SHALL BE OH DO NOT SPEAK WITH SUCH ASSURANCE MY SON DO NOT TEMPT THE LORD NO MAN CAN KNOW WHAT PASSES IN THE MIND OF ANOTHER AND YOU CANNOT TELL WHAT DEVICE FOR HIS SON MAY DECIDE TO DO
phonemes: "hˈoʊli pɹˈiːst," ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪnd ˈɔːɹdənɚ, wɪð ɐ smˈaɪl, "aɪ tˈoʊld juː ðæt jʊɹ pɹˈɪzənɚz ʃˌʊd biː pˈɑːɹdənd, ænd ðeɪ ʃˌæl bˈiː." " ˈoʊ, duːnˌɑːt spˈiːk wɪð sˈʌtʃ əʃˈʊɹɹəns, maɪ sˈʌn ! duːnˌɑːt tˈɛmpt ðə lˈɔːɹd ! nˈoʊ mˈæn kæn nˈoʊ wʌt pˈæsᵻz ɪnðə mˈaɪnd ʌv ɐnˈʌðɚ, ænd juː kænˈɑːt tˈɛl wʌt ðə vˈaɪs ɹˈɔɪz sˈʌn mˈeɪ dᵻsˈaɪd tə dˈuː.