text_original: There was no one to ask and none to object when they scrambled over the heaps of stone and plaster and wood, and tried the doors of the great ovens. Sure enough, there they found, well cooked and safe, a supply of bread and meat and sweets.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NO ONE TO ASK AND NONE TO OBJECT WHEN THEY SCRAMBLED OVER THE HEAPS OF STONE AND PLASTER AND WOOD AND TRIED THE DOORS OF THE GREAT OVENS SURE ENOUGH THERE THEY FOUND WELL COOKED AND SAFE A SUPPLY OF BREAD AND MEAT AND SWEETS
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊwˈʌn tʊ ˈæsk ænd nˈʌn tʊ ɑːbdʒˈɛkt wɛn ðeɪ skɹˈæmbəld ˌoʊvɚ ðə hˈiːps ʌv stˈoʊn ænd plˈæstɚɹ ænd wˈʊd, ænd tɹˈaɪd ðə dˈɔːɹz ʌvðə ɡɹˈeɪt ˈʌvənz. ʃˈʊɹ ɪnˈʌf, ðɛɹ ðeɪ fˈaʊnd, wˈɛl kˈʊkt ænd sˈeɪf, ɐ səplˈaɪ ʌv bɹˈɛd ænd mˈiːt ænd swˈiːts.