text_original: " Silence ! " cried the hostess. " If they continue to be what we are, our children must grow old as we have, scorned by all, — a scorn handed down from generation to generation.
text_transcription: SILENCE CRIED THE HOSTESS IF THEY CONTINUE TO BE WHAT WE ARE OUR CHILDREN MUST GROW OLD AS WE HAVE SCORNED BY ALL A SCORN HANDED DOWN FROM GENERATION TO GENERATION
phonemes: " sˈaɪləns ! " kɹˈaɪd ðə hˈoʊstɛs. " ɪf ðeɪ kəntˈɪnjuː təbi wˈʌt wiː ɑːɹ, ˌaʊɚ tʃˈɪldɹən mˈʌst ɡɹˈoʊ ˈoʊld æz wiː hˈæv, skˈɔːɹnd baɪ ˈɔːl, — ɐ skˈɔːɹn hˈændᵻd dˌaʊn fɹʌm dʒˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃən tə dʒˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃən.