text_original: " In fact," added the hangman, " Hans of Iceland though you be, I imagine that my hands have released more human souls than yours, to say nothing of your own, which you must render up to morrow."
text_transcription: IN FACT ADDED THE HANGMAN HENCE VICELAND THOUGH YOU BE I IMAGINE THAT MY HANDS HAVE RELEASED MORE HUMAN SOULS THAN YOURS TO SAY NOTHING OF YOUR OWN WHICH YOU MUST TREND UP TO MORROW
phonemes: " ɪn fˈækt," ˈædᵻd ðə hˈæŋmən, " hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd ðˌoʊ juː bˈiː, aɪ ɪmˈædʒɪn ðæt maɪ hˈændz hæv ɹᵻlˈiːst mˈɔːɹ hjˈuːmən sˈoʊlz ðɐn jˈɔːɹz, tə sˈeɪ nˈʌθɪŋ ʌv jʊɹ ˈoʊn, wˌɪtʃ juː mˈʌst ɹˈɛndɚɹ ˌʌp tə mˈɑːɹoʊ."