text_original: The little old man looked at the boy with keen gray eyes, which seemed to light up the pinched and skinny face, and answered in a shrill voice that whistled through white front teeth: "You ought to come down in your price this time of day. You can't expect to sell a morning paper at twelve o'clock for full price."
text_transcription: THE LITTLE OLD MAN LOOKED AT THE BOY WITH KEEN GRAY EYES WHICH SEEMED TO LIGHT UP THE PINCHED AND SKINNY FACE AND ANSWERED IN A SHRILL VOICE THAT WHISTLED THROUGH WHITE FRONT TEETH YOU OUGHT TO COME DOWN IN YOUR PRICE THIS TIME O DAY YOU CAN'T EXPECT TO SELL A MORNING PAPER AT TWELVE O'CLOCK FOR FULL PRICE
phonemes: ðə lˈɪɾəl ˈoʊld mˈæn lˈʊkt æt ðə bˈɔɪ wɪð kˈiːn ɡɹˈeɪ ˈaɪz, wˌɪtʃ sˈiːmd tə lˈaɪt ˌʌp ðə pˈɪntʃt ænd skˈɪni fˈeɪs, ænd ˈænsɚd ɪn ɐ ʃɹˈɪl vˈɔɪs ðæt wˈɪsəld θɹuː wˈaɪt fɹˈʌnt tˈiːθ: "juː ˈɔːt tə kˈʌm dˌaʊn ɪn jʊɹ pɹˈaɪs ðɪs tˈaɪm ʌv dˈeɪ. juː kˈænt ɛkspˈɛkt tə sˈɛl ɐ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ pˈeɪpɚɹ æt twˈɛlv əklˈɑːk fɔːɹ fˈʊl pɹˈaɪs."