text_original: What an uneven fight it was — God and I against that little clique — against a world ! I rented the office to the boys, who at once gave me notice that I was no longer wanted in it.
text_transcription: WHAT AN UNEVEN FIGHT IT WAS GOD AND I AGAINST THAT LITTLE CLIQUE AGAINST A WORLD I RENTED THE OFFICE TO THE BOYS WHO AT ONCE GAVE ME NOTICE THAT I WAS NO LONGER WANTED IN IT
phonemes: wˌʌt ɐn ʌnˈiːvən fˈaɪt ɪt wˈʌz — ɡˈɑːd ænd aɪ ɐɡˈɛnst ðæt lˈɪɾəl klˈiːk — ɐɡˈɛnst ɐ wˈɜːld ! aɪ ɹˈɛntᵻd ðɪ ˈɑːfɪs tə ðə bˈɔɪz, hˌuː ɐtwˈʌns ɡˈeɪv mˌiː nˈoʊɾɪs ðæt aɪ wʌz nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ wˈɔntᵻd ɪn ɪt.