text_original: "Now thanks be to heaven!" cried Jack. "If I had had to carry those stones much farther my back would surely have broken. Oh, what a lucky fellow I am! Everything I touch turns to luck."
text_transcription: NOW THANKS BE TO HEAVEN CRIED JACK IF I HAD TO CARRY THOSE STONES MUCH FURTHER MY BACK WOULD SURELY HAVE BROKEN OH WHAT ACKY FELLOW I AM EVERYTHING I TOUCH TURNS TO LUCK
phonemes: "nˈaʊ θˈæŋks biː tə hˈɛvən!" kɹˈaɪd dʒˈæk. "ɪf aɪ hæd hædtə kˈæɹi ðoʊz stˈoʊnz mˈʌtʃ fˈɑːɹðɚ maɪ bˈæk wʊd ʃˈʊɹli hæv bɹˈoʊkən. ˈoʊ, wˌʌt ɐ lˈʌki fˈɛloʊ aɪˈæm! ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ aɪ tˈʌtʃ tˈɜːnz tə lˈʌk."