text_original: But beggars mustn't be choosers. I couldn't find such a place; and I wasn't going to be loafing about the streets, so I went to selling newspapers. I've sold newspapers ever since, and I shall be twelve years old next month."
text_transcription: BUT BEGGARS MUSTN'T BE CHOOSERS I COULDN'T FIND SUCH A PLACE AND I WASN'T GOING TO BE LOAFING ABOUT THE STREETS SO I WENT TO SELLING NEWSPAPERS I'VE SOLD NEWSPAPERS EVER SINCE AND I SHOULD BE TWELVE YEARS OLD NEXT MONTH
phonemes: bˌʌt bˈɛɡɚz mˈʌsənt biː tʃˈuːzɚz. aɪ kˌʊdənt fˈaɪnd sˈʌtʃ ɐ plˈeɪs; ænd aɪ wˈʌzn̩t ɡˌoʊɪŋ təbi lˈoʊfɪŋ ɐbˌaʊt ðə stɹˈiːts, sˌoʊ aɪ wɛnt tə sˈɛlɪŋ nˈuːzpeɪpɚz. aɪv sˈoʊld nˈuːzpeɪpɚz ˈɛvɚ sˈɪns, ænd aɪʃˌɐl biː twˈɛlv jˈɪɹz ˈoʊld nˈɛkst mˈʌnθ."