text_original: Back another winner ? " "What price Sweet Violet for the Maiden Plate?** Mr. Jacobs paused. He sucked the point of his pencil The usual chorus broke out on either side of him : " I'll lay you two to one, sir." Digitized by VjOOQIC 136 THE SEEN AND THE UNSEEN Mr. Jacobs spoke. "Well, Mr. Major, it's my business to lay against horses at the market odds, ril give you seven to three, though I'm not quite sure that I am doing the proper thing, you know. How much? The lot?"
text_transcription: BEG ANOTHER WINNER WHAT PRICE SWEET VIOLET FOR THE MAIDEN PLATE MISTER JACOBS PAUSED HE SUCKED THE POINT OF HIS PENCIL THE USUAL CHORUS BROKE OUT ON EITHER SIDE OF HIM I'LL LAY YOU TWO TO ONE SIR MISTER JACOB SPOKE WELL MISTER MAJOR IT'S MY BUSINESS TO LAY AGAINST HORSES AT THE MARKET ODDS I'LL GIVE YOU SEVEN TO THREE THOUGH I'M NOT QUITE SURE THAT I AM DOING THE PROPER THING YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THE LOT
phonemes: bˈæk ɐnˈʌðɚ wˈɪnɚ ? " "wˌʌt pɹˈaɪs swˈiːt vˈaɪəlɪt fɚðə mˈeɪdən plˈeɪt?ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈeɪkəbz pˈɔːzd. hiː sˈʌkt ðə pˈɔɪnt ʌv hɪz pˈɛnsəl ðə jˈuːʒuːəl kˈɔːɹəs bɹˈoʊk ˈaʊt ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd ʌv hˌɪm : " aɪl lˈeɪ juː tˈuː tə wˌʌn, sˌɜː." dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ vˌiːdʒˈeɪ ˈuːkɪk wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi sˈɪks ðə sˈiːn ænd ðɪ ʌnsˈiːn mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈeɪkəbz spˈoʊk. "wˈɛl, mˈɪstɚ. mˈeɪdʒɚ, ɪts maɪ bˈɪznəs tə lˈeɪ ɐɡˈɛnst hˈɔːɹsᵻz æt ðə mˈɑːɹkɪt ˈɑːdz, ɹˈɪl ɡˈɪv juː sˈɛvən tə θɹˈiː, ðˌoʊ aɪm nˌɑːt kwˈaɪt ʃˈʊɹ ðæt aɪɐm dˌuːɪŋ ðə pɹˈɑːpɚ θˈɪŋ, juː nˈoʊ. hˌaʊ mˈʌtʃ? ðə lˈɑːt?"