text_original: "Look here," he said at length, "it may not be all right with your pig. In the village through which I passed, the Mayor himself had just had one stolen out of its sty. I fear—I fear that you have got hold of it there. They have sent out some people and it would be a bad business if they caught you with the pig; at the very least, you would be shut up in the dark hole." The good Hans was terrified. "Goodness!"
text_transcription: AH LOOK HERE HE SAID AT LENGTH IT MAY NOT BE ALL RIGHT WITH YOUR PIG IN THE VILLAGE THROUGH WHICH I PASSED THE MAYOR HIMSELF HAD JUST HAD ONE STOLEN OUT OF ITS STY I FEAR THAT YOU HAVE GOT HOLD OF IT THERE THEY HAVE SENT OUT SOME PEOPLE AND IT WOULD BE A BAD BUSINESS IF THEY CAUGHT YOU WITH THE PIG AT THE VERY LEAST YOU WOULD BE SHUT UP IN THE DOG HOLE THE GOOD HANS WAS TERRIFIED GOODNESS
phonemes: "lˈʊk hˈɪɹ," hiː sˈɛd æt lˈɛŋθ, "ɪt mˈeɪ nˌɑːt biː ˈɔːl ɹˈaɪt wɪð jʊɹ pˈɪɡ. ɪnðə vˈɪlɪdʒ θɹuː wˌɪtʃ aɪ pˈæst, ðə mˈeɪɚ hɪmsˈɛlf hæd dʒˈʌst hæd wˈʌn stˈoʊlən ˌaʊɾəv ɪts stˈaɪ. aɪ fˈɪɹ—aɪ fˈɪɹ ðæt juː hæv ɡɑːt hˈoʊld ʌv ɪt ðˈɛɹ. ðeɪ hæv sˈɛnt ˈaʊt sˌʌm pˈiːpəl ænd ɪt wʊd biː ɐ bˈæd bˈɪznəs ɪf ðeɪ kˈɔːt juː wɪððə pˈɪɡ; æt ðə vˈɛɹi lˈiːst, juː wʊd biː ʃˈʌt ˌʌp ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk hˈoʊl." ðə ɡˈʊd hˈænz wʌz tˈɛɹᵻfˌaɪd. "ɡˈʊdnəs!"