text_original: I was wishing for some such automaton, to bear the brunt of the boring with which we were afflicted, when one day there came a little man into the garden, where I had taken refuge.
text_transcription: I WAS WISHING FOR SOME SUCH AUTOMATON TO BEAR THE BRUNT OF THE BORING WITH WHICH WE WERE AFFLICTED WHEN ONE DAY THERE CAME A LITTLE MAN INTO THE GARDEN WHERE I HAD TAKEN REFUGE
phonemes: aɪ wʌz wˈɪʃɪŋ fɔːɹ sˌʌm sˈʌtʃ ɔːtˈɑːmətən, tə bˈɛɹ ðə bɹˈʌnt ʌvðə bˈɔːɹɪŋ wɪð wˌɪtʃ wiː wɜːɹ ɐflˈɪktᵻd, wˌɛn wˈʌn dˈeɪ ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ɐ lˈɪɾəl mˈæn ˌɪntʊ ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən, wˌɛɹ aɪ hæd tˈeɪkən ɹˈɛfjuːdʒ.