text_original: " Thanks, good Friend ! " cried the brigand. And taking advantage of his enemy's surprise, he sprang upon the back of his bear, who slowly descended the stairs back  wards, still keeping his threatening front turned upon his master's foes.
text_transcription: THANKS GOOD FRIEND CRIED THE BRIGAND AND TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIS ENEMY'S SURPRISE HE SPRANG UPON THE BACK OF HIS BEAR WHO SLOWLY DESCENDED THE STAIRS BACKWARDS STILL KEEPING HIS THREATENING FRONT TURNED UPON HIS MASTER'S FOES
phonemes: " θˈæŋks, ɡˈʊd fɹˈɛnd ! " kɹˈaɪd ðə bɹˈɪɡænd. ænd tˈeɪkɪŋ ɐdvˈæntɪdʒ ʌv hɪz ˈɛnəmiz sɚpɹˈaɪz, hiː spɹˈæŋ əpˌɑːn ðə bˈæk ʌv hɪz bˈɛɹ, hˌuː slˈoʊli dᵻsˈɛndᵻd ðə stˈɛɹz bˈæk wˈɔːɹdz, stˈɪl kˈiːpɪŋ hɪz θɹˈɛʔn̩ɪŋ fɹˈʌnt tˈɜːnd əpˌɑːn hɪz mˈæstɚz fˈoʊz.