text_original: "Peace!" thundered Auriol. "What do you require?" "A hundred pound each'll buy our silence," replied the Tinker.
text_transcription: PEACE THUNDERED ORIOLE WHAT DO YOU REQUIRE A HUNDRED POUNDS EACH WILL BUY OUR SILENCE REPLIED THE TINKER
phonemes: "pˈiːs!" θˈʌndɚd ˈɔːɹɪˌɑːl. "wˌʌt dˈuː juː ɹᵻkwˈaɪɚ?" "ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd pˈaʊnd ˈiːtʃəl bˈaɪ ˌaʊɚ sˈaɪləns," ɹᵻplˈaɪd ðə tˈɪŋkɚ.