text_original: A fat, jolly little Frenchman, surrounded by tripping children, sat in his doorway on the edge of the banquette, fiddling with all his might, pausing only to wipe the beads of perspiration from his face.
text_transcription: A FAT JOLLY LITTLE FRENCHMAN SURROUNDED BY TRIPPING CHILDREN SAT IN HIS DOORWAY ON THE EDGE OF THE BANQUET FIDDLING WITH ALL HIS MIGHT PAUSING ONLY TO WIPE THE BEADS OF PERSPIRATION FROM HIS FACE
phonemes: ɐ fˈæt, dʒˈɑːli lˈɪɾəl fɹˈɛntʃmən, sɚɹˈaʊndᵻd baɪ tɹˈɪpɪŋ tʃˈɪldɹən, sˈæt ɪn hɪz dˈɔːɹweɪ ɔnðɪ ˈɛdʒ ʌvðə bæŋkˈɛt, fˈɪdlɪŋ wɪð ˈɔːl hɪz mˈaɪt, pˈɔːzɪŋ ˈoʊnli tə wˈaɪp ðə bˈiːdz ʌv pɚspɚɹˈeɪʃən fɹʌm hɪz fˈeɪs.