text_original: "A ringer!" shouted Sir Peter, whose quoit had fallen fairly over the peg. Then he hurried up to the quoits, and, measuring their respective distances from it with a huge bandana handkerchief, added, "One maiden to you, Brooke! Game all!
text_transcription: A RINGER SHOUTED SIR PETER WHOSE QUOIT HAD FALLEN FAIRLY OVER THE PEG THEN HE HURRIED UP TO THE QUOITS AND MEASURING THEIR RESPECTIVE DISTANCES FROM IT WITH A HUGE BANDANNA HANDKERCHIEF ADDED ONE MAIDEN TO YOU BROOK GAME ALL
phonemes: "ɐ ɹˈɪŋɚ!" ʃˈaʊɾᵻd sˌɜː pˈiːɾɚ, hˌuːz kwˈɔɪt hæd fˈɔːlən fˈɛɹli ˌoʊvɚ ðə pˈɛɡ. ðˈɛn hiː hˈɜːɹid ˌʌp tə ðə kwˈɔɪts, ænd, mˈɛʒɚɹɪŋ ðɛɹ ɹᵻspˈɛktɪv dˈɪstənsᵻz fɹʌm ɪt wɪð ɐ hjˈuːdʒ bændˈɑːnə hˈændkɚtʃˌiːf, ˈædᵻd, "wˈʌn mˈeɪdən tə juː, bɹˈʊk! ɡˈeɪm ˈɔːl!