text_original: George ground his teeth. "Curse you!" he muttered, "you little Cockney; what do you know about a horse?" The crowd surged; the speakers were lost to sight. The long descent from the stand gave him time.
text_transcription: GEORGE ROUND HIS TEETH CURSE YOU HE MUTTERED LITTLE COTTON WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT A HORSE THE CROWD SURGED THE SPEAKERS WERE LOST TO SIGHT THE LONG DESCENT FROM THE STAND GAVE HIM TIME
phonemes: dʒˈɔːɹdʒ ɡɹˈaʊnd hɪz tˈiːθ. "kˈɜːs juː!" hiː mˈʌɾɚd, "juː lˈɪɾəl kˈɑːkni; wˌʌt dˈuː juː nˈoʊ ɐbˌaʊt ɐ hˈɔːɹs?" ðə kɹˈaʊd sˈɜːdʒd; ðə spˈiːkɚz wɜː lˈɔst tə sˈaɪt. ðə lˈɔŋ dᵻsˈɛnt fɹʌmðə stˈænd ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm tˈaɪm.