text_original: " Wait ; wait a minute," exclaimed the man in red, stooping to lay his coil of rope on the floor. Musdcemon paused. " What are you going to do with all that rope ? " "Your worship may well ask. I know that there is much more than I shall need ; but when I began on this affair I thought there would be a great many more prisoners."
text_transcription: WAIT WAIT A MINUTE EXCLAIMED THE MAN IN RED STOOPING TO LAY HIS COIL OF ROPE ON THE FLOOR MA STEMON PAUSED WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH ALL THAT ROPE YOUR WORSHIP MAY WELL ASK I KNOW THAT THERE IS MUCH MORE THAN I SHALL NEED BUT WHEN I BEGAN ON THIS AFFAIR I THOUGHT THERE WOULD BE A GREAT MANY MORE PRISONERS
phonemes: " wˈeɪt ; wˈeɪt ɐ mˈɪnɪt," ɛksklˈeɪmd ðə mˈæn ɪn ɹˈɛd, stˈuːpɪŋ tə lˈeɪ hɪz kˈɔɪl ʌv ɹˈoʊp ɔnðə flˈɔːɹ. mˈʌsdsɛmən pˈɔːzd. " wˌʌt ɑːɹ juː ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə dˈuː wɪð ˈɔːl ðæt ɹˈoʊp ? " "jʊɹ wˈɜːʃɪp mˈeɪ wˈɛl ˈæsk. aɪ nˈoʊ ðæt ðɛɹ ɪz mˈʌtʃ mˈɔːɹ ðɐn aɪʃˌɐl nˈiːd ; bˌʌt wɛn aɪ bɪɡˈæn ˌɔn ðɪs ɐfˈɛɹ aɪ θˈɔːt ðɛɹ wʊd biː ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt mˈɛni mˈɔːɹ pɹˈɪzənɚz."