text_original: But Captain de Leyba, incredulous, raised his eyebrows and shrugged. "Por Dios," he cried, "whoever hear of one man and fifty militia subduing the northern tribes without a piastre?"
text_transcription: BUT CAPTAIN DE LABOR INCREDULOUS RAISED HIS EYEBROWS AND SHRUGGED HORDEOS HE CRIED WHOEVER HEAR OF ONE MAN AND FIFTY MALICIOUS OF DURING THE NORTHERN TRIBES WITHOUT A PIASTRA
phonemes: bˌʌt kˈæptɪn də lˈeɪbə, ɪŋkɹˈɛdʒuːləs, ɹˈeɪzd hɪz ˈaɪbɹaʊz ænd ʃɹˈʌɡd. "pˈɔːɹ dˈiːoʊz," hiː kɹˈaɪd, "huːˈɛvɚ hˈɪɹ ʌv wˈʌn mˈæn ænd fˈɪfti məlˈɪʃə sʌbdˈuːɪŋ ðə nˈɔːɹðɚn tɹˈaɪbz wɪðˌaʊt ɐ pˈaɪəstɚ?"