text_original: "Any address?" asked the Sandman. The Tinker shook his head. "That's unlucky agin," said the Sandman. "Ain't there no sort o' clue?" "None votiver, as I can perceive," said the Tinker. "Vy, zounds, then, ve're jist vere ve started from," cried the Sandman.
text_transcription: ANY ADDRESS ASKED THE SANDMAN THE TINKER SHOOK HIS HEAD THAT'S UNLUCKY AGAIN SAID THE SANDMAN AIN'T THERE NO SORT OF CLUE NONE WOULD DIFFER US I CAN PERCEIVE SAID THE TINKER FAY SOUNDS THEN WE'RE JUST WHERE WE STARTED FROM CRIED THE SANDMAN
phonemes: "ˌɛni ɐdɹˈɛs?" ˈæskt ðə sˈændmən. ðə tˈɪŋkɚ ʃˈʊk hɪz hˈɛd. "ðæts ʌnlˈʌki ɐɡˈɪn," sˈɛd ðə sˈændmən. "ˈeɪnt ðɛɹ nˈoʊ sˈɔːɹt ˈoʊ klˈuː?" "nˈʌn vˈoʊɾɪvɚ, æz aɪ kæn pɚsˈiːv," sˈɛd ðə tˈɪŋkɚ. "vˈaɪ, zˈaʊndz, ðˈɛn, vˈiːɚ dʒˈɪst vˈɪɹ vˈiː stˈɑːɹɾᵻd fɹʌm," kɹˈaɪd ðə sˈændmən.