text_original: The maiden did so, and on looking around she saw a splinter of wood lying on the bottom. She picked it up, thinking it was worthless, but nevertheless she took it to Osmotar. Osmotar rubbed her hands upon her knees and turned the bit of wood into a white squirrel.
text_transcription: THE MAIDEN DID SO AND ON LOOKING AROUND SHE SAW A SPLINTER OF WOOD LYING ON THE BOTTOM SHE PICKED IT UP THINKING IT WAS WORTHLESS BUT NEVERTHELESS SHE TOOK IT TO OZMA TAR OZMATA RUBBED HER HANDS UPON HER KNEES AND TURNED THE BIT OF WOOD INTO A WHITE SQUIRREL
phonemes: ðə mˈeɪdən dˈɪd sˈoʊ, ænd ˌɔn lˈʊkɪŋ ɚɹˈaʊnd ʃiː sˈɔː ɐ splˈɪntɚɹ ʌv wˈʊd lˈaɪɪŋ ɔnðə bˈɑːɾəm. ʃiː pˈɪkt ɪɾ ˈʌp, θˈɪŋkɪŋ ɪt wʌz wˈɜːθləs, bˌʌt nˌɛvɚðəlˈɛs ʃiː tˈʊk ɪt tʊ ˈɑːzmɑːɾɚ. ˈɑːzmɑːɾɚ ɹˈʌbd hɜː hˈændz əpˌɑːn hɜː nˈiːz ænd tˈɜːnd ðə bˈɪt ʌv wˈʊd ˌɪntʊ ɐ wˈaɪt skwˈɜːl.