text_original: No memory, no love, no gold, no wager, could ever thwart the Spaniard. "Senor, you tricked me!" he whispered. "I beat you at your own game," said Hough. "My friends and your men heard the stake  saw the game."
text_transcription: NO MEMORY NO LOVE NO GOAL NO WAGER COULD EVER THWART THE SPANIARD SENOR YOU TREATED ME HE WHISPERED I BEAT YOU AT YOUR OWN GAME SAID HELF MY FRIENDS AND YOUR MEN HEARD THE STAKE SAW THE GAME
phonemes: nˈoʊ mˈɛmɚɹi, nˈoʊ lˈʌv, nˈoʊ ɡˈoʊld, nˈoʊ wˈeɪdʒɚ, kʊd ˈɛvɚ θwˈɔːɹt ðə spˈænɪɚd. "sˈɛnɚ, juː tɹˈɪkt mˌiː!" hiː wˈɪspɚd. "aɪ bˈiːt juː æt jʊɹ ˈoʊn ɡˈeɪm," sˈɛd hˈoʊ. "maɪ fɹˈɛndz ænd jʊɹ mˈɛn hˈɜːd ðə stˈeɪk sˈɔː ðə ɡˈeɪm."