text_original: Mr. Lincoln stood going through one of those, dreadful ordeals of hand shaking, working like a man pumping for life on a sinking vessel, and I was filled with indignation for the selfish people who made this useless drain on his nervous force.
text_transcription: MISTER LINCOLN STOOD GOING THROUGH ONE OF THOSE DREADFUL ORDEALS OF HAND SHAKING WORKING LIKE A MAN PUMPING FOR LIFE IN A SINKING VESSEL AND I WAS FILLED WITH INDIGNATION FOR THE SELFISH PEOPLE WHO MADE THIS USELESS DRAIN ON HIS NERVOUS FORCE
phonemes: mˈɪstɚ. lˈɪŋkən stˈʊd ɡˌoʊɪŋ θɹuː wˈʌn ʌv ðˈoʊz, dɹˈɛdfəl ɔːɹdˈiəlz ʌv hˈænd ʃˈeɪkɪŋ, wˈɜːkɪŋ lˈaɪk ɐ mˈæn pˈʌmpɪŋ fɔːɹ lˈaɪf ˌɔn ɐ sˈɪŋkɪŋ vˈɛsəl, ænd aɪ wʌz fˈɪld wɪð ɪndɪɡnˈeɪʃən fɚðə sˈɛlfɪʃ pˈiːpəl hˌuː mˌeɪd ðɪs jˈuːsləs dɹˈeɪn ˌɔn hɪz nˈɜːvəs fˈɔːɹs.