text_original: No sooner had he finished speaking than Wainamoinen drew his magic sword, and fell upon those that stood between him and the door. They gave way before him, and in a moment he was out in the courtyard, where he could have room to fight fairly.
text_transcription: NO SOONER HAD HE FINISHED SPEAKING THAN VAINAMOINEN DREW HIS MAGIC SWORD AND FELL UPON THOSE THAT STOOD BETWEEN HIM AND THE DOOR THEY GAVE WAY BEFORE HIM AND IN A MOMENT HE WAS OUT IN THE COURTYARD WHERE HE COULD HAVE ROOM TO FIGHT FAIRLY
phonemes: nˈoʊ sˈuːnɚ hæd hiː fˈɪnɪʃt spˈiːkɪŋ ðɐn wˈeɪnɐmˌɔɪnən dɹˈuː hɪz mˈædʒɪk sˈɔːɹd, ænd fˈɛl əpˌɑːn ðoʊz ðæt stˈʊd bᵻtwˌiːn hˌɪm ænd ðə dˈɔːɹ. ðeɪ ɡˈeɪv wˈeɪ bᵻfˈɔːɹ hˌɪm, ænd ɪn ɐ mˈoʊmənt hiː wʌz ˈaʊt ɪnðə kˈɔːɹtjɑːɹd, wˌɛɹ hiː kˌʊdɐv ɹˈuːm tə fˈaɪt fˈɛɹli.