text_original: "Within our reach? I wish it were, Caspar," rejoined Karl, in rather a desponding tone. "Certainly it is within our reach. Look here!" As Caspar spoke, he held out his copper powder flask, now nearly empty. Karl did not yet quite comprehend him.
text_transcription: WITHIN OUR REACH I WISH IT WERE KASPAR REJOINED KARL IN RATHER A DESPONDING TONE CERTAINLY IT IS WITHIN OUR REACH LOOK HERE AS KASPAR SPOKE HE HELD OUT HIS COPPER POWDER FLASK NOW NEARLY EMPTY KARL DID NOT YET QUITE COMPREHEND HIM
phonemes: "wɪðˌɪn ˌaʊɚ ɹˈiːtʃ? aɪ wˈɪʃ ɪt wɜː, kˈæspɑːɹ," ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪnd kˈɑːɹl, ɪn ɹˈæðɚɹ ɐ dᵻspˈɑːndɪŋ tˈoʊn. "sˈɜːʔn̩li ɪɾ ɪz wɪðˌɪn ˌaʊɚ ɹˈiːtʃ. lˈʊk hˈɪɹ!" æz kˈæspɑːɹ spˈoʊk, hiː hˈɛld ˈaʊt hɪz kˈɑːpɚ pˈaʊdɚ flˈæsk, nˈaʊ nˌɪɹli ˈɛmpti. kˈɑːɹl dɪdnˌɑːt jˈɛt kwˈaɪt kˌɑːmpɹihˈɛnd hˌɪm.