text_original: The saying of his old jockey darted through George's mind: "Mark my words, sir, that 'orse knows what's what, and when they're like that they're best let alone."
text_transcription: THE SAYING OF HIS OLD JOCKEY DARTED THROUGH GEORGE'S MIND MARK MY WORD SIR THAT ORSE KNOWS WHAT'S WHAT AND WHEN THEY'RE LIKE GET THEY'RE BEST LET ALONE
phonemes: ðə sˈeɪɪŋ ʌv hɪz ˈoʊld dʒˈɑːki dˈɑːɹɾᵻd θɹuː dʒˈɔːɹdʒᵻz mˈaɪnd: "mˈɑːɹk maɪ wˈɜːdz, sˌɜː, ðæt ˈɔːɹs nˈoʊz wʌts wˈʌt, ænd wɛn ðeɪɚ lˈaɪk ðæt ðeɪɚ bˈɛst lˈɛt ɐlˈoʊn."