text_original: cried the Sandman; "but if ve peaches you're sartin to sving." "I hope that pretty creater I jist see ain't to be the next wictim?" said Ginger. "Peace!" thundered Auriol. "What do you require?"
text_transcription: CRIED THE SANDMAN BUT IF WE PEACHES YOU'RE SARTAIN TO SWING I HOPE THAT PRETTY CREATURE I JUST SEE AIN'T TO BE THE NEXT VICTIM SAID GINGER PEACE THUNDERED ORIOLE WHAT DO YOU REQUIRE
phonemes: kɹˈaɪd ðə sˈændmən; "bˌʌt ɪf vˈiː pˈiːtʃᵻz jʊɹ sˈɑːɹtɪn tʊ ˈɛsvˈɪŋ." "aɪ hˈoʊp ðæt pɹˈɪɾi kɹiːˈeɪɾɚɹ aɪ dʒˈɪst sˈiː ˈeɪnt təbi ðə nˈɛkst wˈɪktɪm?" sˈɛd dʒˈɪndʒɚ. "pˈiːs!" θˈʌndɚd ˈɔːɹɪˌɑːl. "wˌʌt dˈuː juː ɹᵻkwˈaɪɚ?"