text_original: The baker stood by with lifted palms, imploring the saints that he might have some compensation, until Clark sent him back to his shop to knead and bake again.
text_transcription: THE BAKER STOOD BY WITH LIFTED PALMS IMPLORING THE SAINTS THAT HE MIGHT HAVE SOME COMPENSATION UNTIL CLARK SENT HIM BACK TO HIS SHOP TO KNEAD AND BAKE AGAIN
phonemes: ðə bˈeɪkɚ stˈʊd baɪ wɪð lˈɪftᵻd pˈɑːmz, ɪmplˈɔːɹɪŋ ðə sˈeɪnts ðæt hiː mˌaɪthɐv sˌʌm kˌɑːmpənsˈeɪʃən, ʌntˈɪl klˈɑːɹk sˈɛnt hˌɪm bˈæk tə hɪz ʃˈɑːp tə nˈiːd ænd bˈeɪk ɐɡˈɛn.