text_original: It is quite wonderful, and now, sister, what a pity it is that you will not turn your attention to religion. You seem to do everything so well." Wateks Gkow Deep. 81 He motioned as if to lay liis hand on my shoulder. I drew back and said: "Excuse me, sir, but I am not your sister; and as for your religion you remind me with it of Doctor Jaynes and his hair tonic." " How so, sister?" " Again pardon, but I am not your sister.
text_transcription: IT IS QUITE WONDERFUL AND NOW SISTER WHAT A PITY IT IS THAT YOU WILL NOT TURN YOUR ATTENTION TO RELIGION YOU SEEM TO DO EVERYTHING SO WELL HE MOTIONED AS IF TO LAY HIS HAND ON MY SHOULDER I DREW BACK AND SAID EXCUSE ME SIR BUT I AM NOT YOUR SISTER AND AS FOR YOUR RELIGION YOU REMIND ME WITH IT OF DOCTOR JAMES AND HIS HAIR TONIC HOW SO SISTER AGAIN PARDON BUT I AM NOT YOUR SISTER
phonemes: ɪɾ ɪz kwˈaɪt wˈʌndɚfəl, ænd nˈaʊ, sˈɪstɚ, wˌʌt ɐ pˈɪɾi ɪɾ ɪz ðæt juː wɪl nˌɑːt tˈɜːn jʊɹ ɐtˈɛnʃən tə ɹᵻlˈɪdʒən. juː sˈiːm tə dˈuː ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ sˌoʊ wˈɛl." wˈɑːɾɛks dʒˈiːkˈaʊ dˈiːp. ˈeɪɾi wˈʌn hiː mˈoʊʃənd æz ɪf tə lˈeɪ lˈɪaɪz hˈænd ˌɔn maɪ ʃˈoʊldɚ. aɪ dɹˈuː bˈæk ænd sˈɛd: "ɛkskjˈuːs mˌiː, sˌɜː, bˌʌt aɪɐm nˌɑːt jʊɹ sˈɪstɚ; ænd æz fɔːɹ jʊɹ ɹᵻlˈɪdʒən juː ɹᵻmˈaɪnd mˌiː wɪð ɪɾ ʌv dˈɑːktɚ dʒˈeɪnz ænd hɪz hˈɛɹ tˈɑːnɪk." " hˌaʊ sˈoʊ, sˈɪstɚ?" " ɐɡˈɛn pˈɑːɹdən, bˌʌt aɪɐm nˌɑːt jʊɹ sˈɪstɚ.