text_original: "Shall we strip him here?" said the Tinker. "Now the darkey shines on 'em, you see what famous togs the cull has on." "Do you vant to have us scragged, fool?" cried the Sandman, springing into the vault. "Hoist him down here."
text_transcription: SHALL WE STRIP HIM HERE SAID THE TINKER NOW THE DARK HE SHINES ON THEM YOU SEE WHAT FAMOUS DOGS THE CALL HAS ON DO YOU WANT TO HAVE US SCRAGGED FOOL CRIED THE SANDMAN SPRINGING INTO THE VAULT HOIST HIM DOWN HERE
phonemes: "ʃˌæl wiː stɹˈɪp hˌɪm hˈɪɹ?" sˈɛd ðə tˈɪŋkɚ. "nˈaʊ ðə dˈɑːɹki ʃˈaɪnz ˌɔn ˈɛm, juː sˈiː wʌt fˈeɪməs tˈɑːɡz ðə kˈʌl hɐz ˈɔn." "dˈuː juː vˈænt tə hæv ˌʌs skɹˈæɡd, fˈuːl?" kɹˈaɪd ðə sˈændmən, spɹˈɪŋɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə vˈɔlt. "hˈɔɪst hˌɪm dˌaʊn hˈɪɹ."