text_original: I don't know, my dear Pollie, if you're aware that it's past half past ten. Do you propose to return to Camford Street?" MAX LANDER. 77 " Past half past ten ! " She started. Her thoughts flew off to Mr. Cooper. " Then he'll be late again I Whatever will he do ? " " It's not of what he'll do I'm thinking, but of what we're going to do.
text_transcription: I DON'T KNOW MY DEAR POLLY IF YOU'RE AWARE THAT IT'S HALF PAST TEN DO YOU PROPOSE TO RETURN TO CAMPFORD STREET HALF PAST TEN SHE STARTED HER THOUGHTS FLEW OFF TO MISTER COOPER THEN HE'LL BE LATE AGAIN WHATEVER WILL HE DO IT'S NOT OF WHAT HE WILL DO I'M THINKING BUT OF WHAT WE'RE GOING TO DO
phonemes: aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ, maɪ dˈɪɹ pˈɑːli, ɪf jʊɹ ɐwˈɛɹ ðæt ɪts pˈæst hˈæf pˈæst tˈɛn. dˈuː juː pɹəpˈoʊz tə ɹᵻtˈɜːn tə kˈæmfɚd stɹˈiːt?" mˈæks lˈændɚ. sˈɛvənti sˈɛvən " pˈæst hˈæf pˈæst tˈɛn ! " ʃiː stˈɑːɹɾᵻd. hɜː θˈɔːts flˈuː ˈɔf tə mˈɪstɚ. kˈuːpɚ. " ðˈɛn hiːl biː lˈeɪt ɐɡˈɛn aɪ wʌtˈɛvɚ wɪl hiː dˈuː ? " " ɪts nˌɑːt ʌv wʌt hiːl dˈuː aɪm θˈɪŋkɪŋ, bˌʌt ʌv wʌt wɪɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə dˈuː.