text_original: Hos  pital stores were pouring in to my city address, and being sent to me at a rate which created much won  262 Half a Centuey. der, and the men who had given me their confidence had a right to know who I was.
text_transcription: HOSPITAL STORES WERE POURING INTO MY CITY ADDRESS AND BEING SENT TO ME AT A RATE WHICH CREATED MUCH WONDER AND THE MEN WHO HAD GIVEN ME THEIR CONFIDENCE HAD A RIGHT TO KNOW WHO I WAS
phonemes: hˈoʊz pˈɪɾəl stˈɔːɹz wɜː pˈɔːɹɪŋ ɪn tə maɪ sˈɪɾi ɐdɹˈɛs, ænd bˌiːɪŋ sˈɛnt tə mˌiː æɾɚ ɹˈeɪt wˌɪtʃ kɹiːˈeɪɾᵻd mˈʌtʃ wˈʌn tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɪksti tˈuː hˈæf ɐ sˈɛntuːi. dˈɛɹ, ænd ðə mˈɛn hˌuː hæd ɡˈɪvən mˌiː ðɛɹ kˈɑːnfɪdəns hæd ɐ ɹˈaɪt tə nˈoʊ hˈuː aɪ wʌz.