text_original: How A Hundred Guests Met Their Death, i^ " There seems to be hardly a single ailment not traceable to the poulterer or butcher."— iJaj'/)/ Paper.
text_transcription: HOW A HUNDRED GUESTS MET THEIR DEATH THERE SEEMS TO BE HARDLY A SINGLE AILMENT NOT TRACEABLE TO THE POULTERER OR BUTSCHA DAILY PAPER
phonemes: hˌaʊ ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd ɡˈɛsts mˈɛt ðɛɹ dˈɛθ, ˈaɪ " ðɛɹ sˈiːmz təbi hˈɑːɹdli ɐ sˈɪŋɡəl ˈeɪlmənt nˌɑːt tɹˈeɪsəbəl tə ðə pˈoʊltɚɹɚ ɔːɹ bˈʊtʃɚ."— ˈaɪ dʒˈædʒ slˈæʃ)slˈæʃ pˈeɪpɚ.