text_original: When the duck saw the hen and the cock it ruffled up its feathers and waddled toward them, quacking fiercely. "What is this! What is this!" cried the duck. "Do you not know that this hill belongs to me? Be off at once or I will give you a sound beating."
text_transcription: WHEN THE DUCK SAW THE HEN AND THE COCK IT RUFFLED UP ITS FEATHERS AND WADDLED TOWARD THEM QUACKING FIERCELY WHAT IS THIS WHAT IS THIS CRIED THE DUCK DO YOU NOT KNOW THAT THIS HILL BELONGS TO ME BE OFF AT ONCE OR I WILL GIVE YOU A SOUND BEATING
phonemes: wˌɛn ðə dˈʌk sˈɔː ðə hˈɛn ænd ðə kˈɑːk ɪt ɹˈʌfəld ˌʌp ɪts fˈɛðɚz ænd wˈɑːdəld təwˈɔːɹd ðˌɛm, kwˈækɪŋ fˈɪɹsli. "wˌʌt ɪz ðˈɪs! wˌʌt ɪz ðˈɪs!" kɹˈaɪd ðə dˈʌk. "dˈuː juː nˌɑːt nˈoʊ ðæt ðɪs hˈɪl bᵻlˈɔŋz tə mˌiː? biː ˈɔf ɐtwˈʌns ɔːɹ aɪ wɪl ɡˈɪv juː ɐ sˈaʊnd bˈiːɾɪŋ."