text_original: " Was he so like papa ? " asked Nora. " Like ! If you had his portrait But there is his portrait" I pointed to a portrait in oils of Mr. Groome which hung over the fireplace. They stared at it and then at me. Nora laughed. "Are you joking, Mr. Attree? Do you mean that that is Mr. Goad, or that it is only like him ? You Digitized by VjOOQIC 232 THE SEEN AND THE UNSEEN know we think that it's a very good likeness of papa."
text_transcription: WAS HE SO LIKE PAPA ASKED NORAH LIKE IF YOU HAD HIS PORTRAIT BUT THERE IS HIS PORTRAIT I POINTED TO A PORTRAIT IN OILS OF MISTER GROOM WHICH HUNG OVER THE FIREPLACE THEY STARED AT IT AND THEN AT ME NORAH LAUGHED ARE YOU JOKING MISTER ATREIE DO YOU MEAN THAT THAT IS MISTER GOAT OR THAT IT IS ONLY LIKE HIM YOU KNOW WE THINK THAT IT'S A VERY GOOD LIKENESS OF PAPA
phonemes: " wʌz hiː sˌoʊ lˈaɪk pˈɑːpə ? " ˈæskt nˈɔːɹə. " lˈaɪk ! ɪf juː hæd hɪz pˈɔːɹtɹɪt bˌʌt ðɛɹ ɪz hɪz pˈɔːɹtɹɪt" aɪ pˈɔɪntᵻd tʊ ɐ pˈɔːɹtɹɪt ɪn ˈɔɪlz ʌv mˈɪstɚ. ɡɹˈuːm wˌɪtʃ hˈʌŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə fˈaɪɚpleɪs. ðeɪ stˈɛɹd æɾ ɪt ænd ðˈɛn æt mˌiː. nˈɔːɹə lˈæft. "ɑːɹ juː dʒˈoʊkɪŋ, mˈɪstɚ. ɐtɹˈiː? dˈuː juː mˈiːn ðæt ðæt ɪz mˈɪstɚ. ɡˈoʊd, ɔːɹ ðˌɐɾɪt ɪz ˈoʊnli lˈaɪk hˌɪm ? juː dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ vˌiːdʒˈeɪ ˈuːkɪk tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi tˈuː ðə sˈiːn ænd ðɪ ʌnsˈiːn nˈoʊ wiː θˈɪŋk ðæt ɪts ɐ vˈɛɹi ɡˈʊd lˈaɪknəs ʌv pˈɑːpə."