text_original: My God, but that was like Nollichucky Jack. Say, stranger, when your Mr. Temple smiled  " "He is the man!" I cried; "tell me where to find him." Mr. Jackson, who had been divided between astonishment and impatience and anger, burst out again.
text_transcription: MY GOD BUT THAT WAS LIKE KNOWLEDGE IKEE SAY STRANGER WHEN YOUR MISTER TEMPLE SMILED HE'S THE MAN I CRIED TELL ME WHERE TO FIND HIM MISTER JACKSON WHO HAD BEEN DIVIDED BETWEEN ASTONISHMENT AND IMPATIENCE AND ANGER BURST OUT AGAIN
phonemes: maɪ ɡˈɑːd, bˌʌt ðæt wʌz lˈaɪk nˈoʊlɪtʃˌʌki dʒˈæk. sˈeɪ, stɹˈeɪndʒɚ, wˌɛn jʊɹ mˈɪstɚ. tˈɛmpəl smˈaɪld  " "hiː ɪz ðə mˈæn!" aɪ kɹˈaɪd; "tˈɛl mˌiː wˌɛɹ tə fˈaɪnd hˌɪm." mˈɪstɚ. dʒˈæksən, hˌuː hɐdbɪn dᵻvˈaɪdᵻd bᵻtwˌiːn ɐstˈɑːnɪʃmənt ænd ɪmpˈeɪʃəns ænd ˈæŋɡɚ, bˈɜːst ˈaʊt ɐɡˈɛn.