text_original: The goose is eaten and that is the end of it, but this grindstone always earns me a bit of money to jingle in my pocket." "Yes, that is true," said Jack. "I wish I had a grindstone." The knife grinder looked thoughtful. "It might be managed," said he.
text_transcription: THE GOOSE IS EATEN AND THAT IS THE END OF IT BUT THIS GRINDSTONE ALWAYS EARNS ME A BIT OF MONEY TO JINGLE IN MY POCKET YES THAT IS TRUE SAID JACK I WISH I HAD A GRINDSTONE THE KNIFE GRINDER LOOKED THOUGHTFUL IT MIGHT BE MANAGED SAID HE
phonemes: ðə ɡˈuːs ɪz ˈiːʔn̩ ænd ðæt ɪz ðɪ ˈɛnd ʌv ɪt, bˌʌt ðɪs ɡɹˈaɪndstoʊn ˈɔːlweɪz ˈɜːnz mˌiː ɐ bˈɪt ʌv mˈʌni tə dʒˈɪŋɡəl ɪn maɪ pˈɑːkɪt." "jˈɛs, ðæt ɪz tɹˈuː," sˈɛd dʒˈæk. "aɪ wˈɪʃ aɪ hæd ɐ ɡɹˈaɪndstoʊn." ðə nˈaɪf ɡɹˈaɪndɚ lˈʊkt θˈɔːtfəl. "ɪt mˌaɪt biː mˈænɪdʒd," sˈɛd hiː.