text_original: "B B Fire!" yelled Hopkins, gasping, and glaring round him on the men, who were quietly putting on their helmets. Hopkins suddenly burst from the grasp of his captor, and, rushing out, seized the bell handle, which he began to pull more furiously than ever.
text_transcription: BOO ER FIRE YELLED HOPKINS GASPING AND GLARING ROUND HIM ON THE MEN WHO WERE QUIETLY PUTTING ON THEIR HELMETS HOPKINS SUDDENLY BURST FROM THE GRASP OF HIS CAPTOR AND RUSHING OUT SEIZED THE BELL HANDLE WHICH HE BEGAN TO PULL MORE FURIOUSLY THAN EVER
phonemes: "bˈiː bˈiː fˈaɪɚ!" jˈɛld hˈɑːpkɪnz, ɡˈæspɪŋ, ænd ɡlˈɛɹɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd hˌɪm ɔnðə mˈɛn, hˌuː wɜː kwˈaɪətli pˈʊɾɪŋ ˌɔn ðɛɹ hˈɛlmɪts. hˈɑːpkɪnz sˈʌdənli bˈɜːst fɹʌmðə ɡɹˈæsp ʌv hɪz kˈæptɚ, ænd, ɹˈʌʃɪŋ ˈaʊt, sˈiːzd ðə bˈɛl hˈændəl, wˌɪtʃ hiː bɪɡˈæn tə pˈʊl mˈɔːɹ fjˈʊɹɹiəsli ðɐn ˈɛvɚ.