text_original: Gardner put his hand into his pocket and drew forth the big red marble. " Oh, what a beauty," said Blue Face ad  miringly. " It shall be yours, if you will let me pass." "No."
text_transcription: GARDNER PUT HIS HAND INTO HIS POCKET AND DREW FORTH THE BIG RED MARBLE OH WHAT A BEAUTY SAID BLUE FACE ADMIRINGLY IT SHALL BE YOURS IF YOU WILL LET ME PASS NO
phonemes: ɡˈɑːɹdnɚ pˌʊt hɪz hˈænd ˌɪntʊ hɪz pˈɑːkɪt ænd dɹˈuː fˈɔːɹθ ðə bˈɪɡ ɹˈɛd mˈɑːɹbəl. " ˈoʊ, wˌʌt ɐ bjˈuːɾi," sˈɛd blˈuː fˈeɪs ˈæd mˈɪɹɪŋli. " ɪt ʃˌæl biː jˈɔːɹz, ɪf juː wɪl lˈɛt mˌiː pˈæs." "nˈoʊ."