text_original: "That sorrel topped, lantern headed Mr. Jackson?" said Nick. "He'll be killed in one of his fine tempers. Damn a man who can't keep his temper. I'll race him, of course.
text_transcription: THAT SORREL TOPPED LANTERN HEADED MISTER JACKSON SAID NICK HE'LL BE KILLED IN ONE OF HIS FINE TEMPERS DAMN A MAN WHO CAN'T KEEP HIS TEMPER I'LL RACE HIM OF COURSE
phonemes: "ðæt sˈɔɹəl tˈɑːpt, lˈæntɚn hˈɛdᵻd mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈæksən?" sˈɛd nˈɪk. "hiːl biː kˈɪld ɪn wˈʌn ʌv hɪz fˈaɪn tˈɛmpɚz. dˈæm ɐ mˈæn hˌuː kˈænt kˈiːp hɪz tˈɛmpɚ. aɪl ɹˈeɪs hˌɪm, ʌv kˈɔːɹs.