text_original: "They are," nodded Rhinds, slowly. "They're bright youngsters, too. I wish we had them on our side." "Couldn't they be lured over into our employ, then?"
text_transcription: THEY ARE NODDED RYN SLOWLY THEY'RE BRIGHT YOUNGSTERS TOO I WISH WE HAD EM ON OUR SIDE COULDN'T THEY BE LURED OVER INTO OUR EMPLOYE THEN
phonemes: "ðeɪ ɑːɹ," nˈɑːdᵻd ɹˈaɪndz, slˈoʊli. "ðeɪɚ bɹˈaɪt jˈʌŋstɚz, tˈuː. aɪ wˈɪʃ wiː hˌædðɛm ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ sˈaɪd." "kˌʊdənt ðeɪ biː lˈʊɹd ˌoʊvɚɹ ˌɪntʊ ˌaʊɚɹ ɛmplˈɔɪ, ðˈɛn?"