text_original: "Don't provoke him," whispered Ginger, plucking the Tinker's sleeve. "For my part, I shan't stay any longer. I wouldn't take his money." And he quitted the room.
text_transcription: DON'T PROVOKE HIM WHISPERED GINGER PLUCKING THE TINKER'S SLEEVE FOR MY PART I SHAN'T STAY ANY LONGER I WOULDN'T TAKE HIS MONEY AND HE QUITTED THE ROOM
phonemes: "dˈoʊnt pɹəvˈoʊk hˌɪm," wˈɪspɚd dʒˈɪndʒɚ, plˈʌkɪŋ ðə tˈɪŋkɚz slˈiːv. "fɔːɹ maɪ pˈɑːɹt, aɪ ʃˌɑːnt stˈeɪ ˌɛni lˈɔŋɡɚ. aɪ wˈʊdənt tˈeɪk hɪz mˈʌni." ænd hiː kwˈɪɾᵻd ðə ɹˈuːm.