text_original: MY DEAREST MAKAR ALEXIEVITCH,  For God's sake go to the jeweller's, and tell him that, after all, he need not make the pearl and emerald earrings. Monsieur Bwikov says that they will cost him too much, that they will burn a veritable hole in his pocket.
text_transcription: MY DEAREST MAKAR ALEXEEVITCH FOR GOD'S SAKE GO TO THE JEWELLERS AND TELL HIM THAT AFTER ALL HE NEED NOT MAKE THE PEARL AND EMERALD EAR RINGS MONSIEUR BRIKOV SAYS THAT THEY WILL COST HIM TOO MUCH THAT THEY WILL BURN A VERITABLE HOLE IN HIS POCKET
phonemes: maɪ dˈɪɹɪst mˈækɑːɹ ɐlˈɛksiːvˌɪtʃ,  fɔːɹ ɡˈɑːdz sˈeɪk ɡˌoʊ tə ðə dʒˈuːəlɚz, ænd tˈɛl hˌɪm ðˈæt, ˈæftɚɹ ˈɔːl, hiː nˈiːd nˌɑːt mˌeɪk ðə pˈɜːl ænd ˈɛmɚɹəld ˈɪɹɪŋz. məsjˈɜː bˈiːwˈɪkɑːv sˈɛz ðæt ðeɪ wɪl kˈɔst hˌɪm tˈuː mʌtʃ, ðæt ðeɪ wɪl bˈɜːn ɐ vˈɛɹɪɾəbəl hˈoʊl ɪn hɪz pˈɑːkɪt.