text_original: When she took it to Osmotar, the latter rubbed her hands upon her knees again, and turned the chip into a magic golden breasted marten. Then she sent the marten off to the dens of the mountain bears, to gather the foam from their angry lips as they fought with one another.
text_transcription: WHEN SHE TOOK IT TO OZMATAR THE LATTER RUBBED HER HANDS UPON HER KNEES AGAIN AND TURNED THE CHIP INTO A MAGIC GOLDEN BREASTED MARTIN THEN SHE SENT THE MARTIN OFF TO THE DENS OF THE MOUNTAIN BEARS TO GATHER THE FOAM FROM THEIR ANGRY LIPS AS THEY FOUGHT WITH ONE ANOTHER
phonemes: wˌɛn ʃiː tˈʊk ɪt tʊ ˈɑːzmɑːɾɚ, ðə lˈæɾɚ ɹˈʌbd hɜː hˈændz əpˌɑːn hɜː nˈiːz ɐɡˈɛn, ænd tˈɜːnd ðə tʃˈɪp ˌɪntʊ ɐ mˈædʒɪk ɡˈoʊldən bɹˈɛstᵻd mˈɑːɹʔn̩. ðˈɛn ʃiː sˈɛnt ðə mˈɑːɹʔn̩ ˈɔf tə ðə dˈɛnz ʌvðə mˈaʊntɪn bˈɛɹz, tə ɡˈæðɚ ðə fˈoʊm fɹʌm ðɛɹ ˈæŋɡɹi lˈɪps æz ðeɪ fˈɔːt wɪð wˈʌn ɐnˈʌðɚ.