text_original: " Who goes there ? " cried the sergeant in hoarse tones. " Open ! " was the answer ; " peace and safety." " There is no admittance here. Have you a passport \ " " Yes." " I must make sure of that. If you lie, by the merits of my patron saint, you shall taste the waters of the gulf
text_transcription: WHO GOES THERE CRIED THE SERGEANT IN HOARSE TONES OPEN WAS THE ANSWER PEACE AND SAFETY THERE IS NO ADMITTANCE HERE HAVE YOU A PASSPORT YES I MUST MAKE SURE OF THAT IF YOU LIE BY THE MERITS OF MY PATRON SAINT YOU SHALL TASTE THE WATERS OF THE GULF
phonemes: " hˌuː ɡoʊz ðˈɛɹ ? " kɹˈaɪd ðə sˈɑːɹdʒənt ɪn hˈɔːɹs tˈoʊnz. " ˈoʊpən ! " wʌzðɪ ˈænsɚ ; " pˈiːs ænd sˈeɪfti." " ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ ɐdmˈɪtəns hˈɪɹ. hæv juː ɐ pˈæspɔːɹt bˈækslæʃ " " jˈɛs." " aɪ mˈʌst mˌeɪk ʃˈʊɹ ʌv ðˈæt. ɪf juː lˈaɪ, baɪ ðə mˈɛɹɪts ʌv maɪ pˈeɪtɹən sˈeɪnt, juː ʃˌæl tˈeɪst ðə wˈɔːɾɚz ʌvðə ɡˈʌlf