text_original: My mother used to tell of how once, when his landlady locked him out because he wouldn't pay the rent of his rooms, my Uncle Benjamin burst his way into the house with the aid of a chair, snatched off a passing cart which was laden with somebody else's goods, so I can't see how he could object to my trying the same kind of thing in the house which was once his own.
text_transcription: MY MOTHER USED TO TELL OF HOW ONCE WHEN HIS LANDLADY LOCKED HIM OUT BECAUSE HE WOULDN'T PAY THE RENT OF HIS ROOMS MY UNCLE BENJAMIN BURST HIS WAY INTO THE HOUSE WITH THE AID OF A CHAIR SNATCHED OFF A PASSING CART WHICH WAS LADEN WITH SOMEBODY ELSE'S GOODS SO I CAN'T SEE HOW HE COULD OBJECT TO MY TRYING THE SAME KIND OF THING IN THE HOUSE WHICH WAS ONCE HIS OWN
phonemes: maɪ mˈʌðɚ jˈuːzd tə tˈɛl ʌv hˌaʊ wˈʌns, wˌɛn hɪz lˈændleɪdi lˈɑːkt hˌɪm ˈaʊt bɪkˈʌz hiː wˈʊdənt pˈeɪ ðə ɹˈɛnt ʌv hɪz ɹˈuːmz, maɪ ˈʌŋkəl bˈɛndʒəmɪn bˈɜːst hɪz wˈeɪ ˌɪntʊ ðə hˈaʊs wɪððɪ ˈeɪd əvə tʃˈɛɹ, snˈætʃt ˈɔf ɐ pˈæsɪŋ kˈɑːɹt wˌɪtʃ wʌz lˈeɪdən wɪð sˈʌmbɑːdi ˈɛlsᵻz ɡˈʊdz, sˌoʊ aɪ kˈænt sˈiː hˌaʊ hiː kʊd ɑːbdʒˈɛkt tə maɪ tɹˈaɪɪŋ ðə sˈeɪm kˈaɪnd ʌv θˈɪŋ ɪnðə hˈaʊs wˌɪtʃ wʌz wˈʌns hɪz ˈoʊn.