text_original: The young gentleman whose path he had impeded addressed him with a degree of scorn which was intended to be crushing. Mr. Fungst was not at all abashed. "I wasn't speaking to you, my friend."
text_transcription: THE YOUNG GENTLEMAN WHOSE PATH HE HAD IMPEDED ADDRESSED HIM WITH A DEGREE OF SCORN WHICH WAS INTENDED TO BE CRUSHING MISTER FUNGXT WAS NOT AT ALL ABASHED I WASN'T SPEAKING TO YOU MY FRIEND
phonemes: ðə jˈʌŋ dʒˈɛntəlmən hˌuːz pˈæθ hiː hæd ɪmpˈiːdᵻd ɐdɹˈɛst hˌɪm wɪð ɐ dᵻɡɹˈiː ʌv skˈɔːɹn wˌɪtʃ wʌz ɪntˈɛndᵻd təbi kɹˈʌʃɪŋ. mˈɪstɚ. fˈʌŋst wʌz nˌɑːt æɾ ˈɔːl ɐbˈæʃt. "aɪ wˈʌzn̩t spˈiːkɪŋ tə juː, maɪ fɹˈɛnd."