text_original: It has grown on me, little by little; I can't help liking Miss Henley." "Well," Mr. Vimpany remarked, "you _are_ a fool!" He looked at her cunningly. "Suppose I do make myself useful, what am I to gain by it?"
text_transcription: IT HAS GROWN ON ME LITTLE BY LITTLE I CAN'T HELP LIKING MISS HENLEY WELL MISTER VIMY REMARKED YOU ARE A FOOL HE LOOKED AT HER CUNNINGLY SUPPOSE I DO MAKE MYSELF USEFUL WHAT AM I TO GAIN BY IT
phonemes: ɪt hɐz ɡɹˈoʊn ˈɔn mˌiː, lˈɪɾəl baɪ lˈɪɾəl; aɪ kˈænt hˈɛlp lˈaɪkɪŋ mˈɪs hˈɛnli." "wˈɛl," mˈɪstɚ. vˈɪmpəni ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkt, "juː ɑːɹ ɐ fˈuːl!" hiː lˈʊkt æt hɜː kˈʌnɪŋli. "səpˈoʊz aɪ dˈuː mˌeɪk maɪsˈɛlf jˈuːsfəl, wˌʌt æm aɪ tə ɡˈeɪn baɪ ɪt?"