text_original: " The lady is mistaken. I have not the honour of knowing Mr. Groome." This the pianist said with Mr. Groome's old  fashioned, courtly little bow. "Not the honour!" gasped the lady. She was reduced to gasping. "Not the honour!"
text_transcription: THE LADY IS MISTAKEN I HAVE NOT THE HONOUR OF KNOWING MISTER GROOM THIS THE PIANIST SAID WITH MISTER GROOM'S OLD FASHIONED COURTLY LITTLE BOW NOT THE HONOUR GASPED THE LADY SHE WAS REDUCED TO GASPING NOT THE HONOUR
phonemes: " ðə lˈeɪdi ɪz mɪstˈeɪkən. aɪ hɐvnˌɑːt ðɪ ˈɑːnɚɹ ʌv nˈoʊɪŋ mˈɪstɚ. ɡɹˈuːm." ðɪs ðə pˈiənɪst sˈɛd wɪð mˈɪstɚ. ɡɹˈuːmz ˈoʊld fˈæʃənd, kˈɔːɹtli lˈɪɾəl bˈoʊ. "nˌɑːt ðɪ ˈɑːnɚ!" ɡˈæspt ðə lˈeɪdi. ʃiː wʌz ɹᵻdˈuːst tə ɡˈæspɪŋ. "nˌɑːt ðɪ ˈɑːnɚ!"