text_original: Only one other man in all that assembly of genius and rank and fame and wit carried a countenance as composed as that of Lord North, and that was the face of the man whom Wedderburn was bespattering with his ready venom.
text_transcription: ONLY ONE OTHER MAN IN ALL THAT ASSEMBLY OF GENIUS AND RANK AND FAME AND WIT CARRIED A COUNTENANCE AS COMPOSED AS THAT OF LORD NORTH AND THAT WAS THE FACE OF THE MAN WHOM WATERBURN WAS BESPATTERING WITH HIS READY VENOM
phonemes: ˈoʊnli wˈʌn ˈʌðɚ mˈæn ɪn ˈɔːl ðæt ɐsˈɛmbli ʌv dʒˈiːnɪəs ænd ɹˈæŋk ænd fˈeɪm ænd wˈɪt kˈæɹid ɐ kˈaʊntənəns æz kəmpˈoʊzd æz ðæt ʌv lˈɔːɹd nˈɔːɹθ, ænd ðæt wʌzðə fˈeɪs ʌvðə mˈæn hˈuːm wˈɛdɚbˌɜːn wʌz bᵻspˈæɾɚɹɪŋ wɪð hɪz ɹˈɛdi vˈɛnəm.