Natural, warm English RP male voice plus multiple character voices
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)Transcript
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Paul Roux, a prerecorded narration sample from the flying trunk. Paul Roux, an oration sample from the flying trunk by Hans Christian Andersen. Will you tell us a story? Said the Queen one that is instructive and full of deep learning. Yes. But with something in it to laugh at said the king, certainly he replied and commenced at once asking them to listen attentively. There was once a bundle of matches that were exceedingly proud of their high descent, their genealogical tree that is a large pine tree from which they had been cut was at one time a large old tree in the wood. The matches now lay between a tinderbox and an old iron saucepan. And we're talking about their youthful days. Then we grew on the green buys and was as green as they. Every morning and evening, we were fed with diamond drops of dew. When the sunshine, we felt his warm rays and the little birds would relate stories to us as they sang. We knew that we were rich, but the other trees only wore their green dress in summer. But our family were able to array themselves in green, summer and winter but the woodcutter came like a great revolution and our family fell under the air. The head of the heists obtained a situation as main mast in a very fine ship and can sail around the world when he will. The other branches of the family were taken to different places. And now our offices to kindle a light foe, common people. That is how such high born people as we came to be in a kitchen. Mine has been a very different fate said the iron pot which stood by the matches from my first entrance into the world. I've been used to cooking and scouring. I am the first in this house when anything solid or useful is required. My only pleasure is to be made clean and shining after dinner and to sit in my place and have a little sensible conversation with my neighbors. All of us accepting the water bucket which is sometimes taken into the courtyard, live here together within these four walls. We get our news from the market basket, but he sometimes tells us very unpleasant things about the people and the government. Yeah. And one day an old pot was so alarmed that he fell down and was broken to pieces. He was a liberal. I can tell you you're talking too much. Said the tinderbox and the steel struck against the flint till some sparks flew out crying. We want a merry evening, don't we? Yes, of course. Said the matches. Let us talk about those who are the highest born. No, I don't like to be always talking of what we are remarked. The saucepan. Let us think of some other amusement. I will begin. We will tell something that has happened to ourselves. That will be very easy and interesting as well. On the Baltic Sea near the Danish shore. What a pretty commencement said. The plates. We should all like that story. I'm sure. Yes. Well, in my youth, I lived in a quiet family where the furniture was polished, the floors, scoured and clean curtains put up every fortnight. What an interesting way you have of relating a story said the carpet room, it is easy to perceive that you have been a great deal in women society. There is something so pure runs through what you say. That is quite true. Said the water bucket and he made a spring with joy and splash some water on the floor. Then the source men went on with his story and the end was as good as the beginning. The plates rattled with pleasure and the carpet broom brought some green parsley out of the dust hole and crowned the saucepan for he knew it would vex the others. And he thought if I crown him today, he will crown me tomorrow.