text_original: A thousand pardons, sir. But it is easy to see that you are indeed a traveller, and probably a stranger. Do you fancy that things will turn out as you happen to HANS OF ICELAND. 309 wish, and that the sky will be clear or cloudy at your caprice
text_transcription: A THOUSAND PARDONS SIR BUT IT IS EASY TO SEE THAT YOU ARE INDEED A TRAVELER AND PROBABLY A STRANGER DO YOU FANCY THAT THINGS WILL TURN OUT AS YOU HAPPEN TO WISH AND THAT THE SKY WILL BE CLEAR OR CLOUDY AT YOUR CAPRICE
phonemes: ɐ θˈaʊzənd pˈɑːɹdənz, sˌɜː. bˌʌt ɪɾ ɪz ˈiːzi tə sˈiː ðæt juː ɑːɹ ˌɪndˈiːd ɐ tɹˈævəlɚ, ænd pɹˈɑːbəbli ɐ stɹˈeɪndʒɚ. dˈuː juː fˈænsi ðæt θˈɪŋz wɪl tˈɜːn ˈaʊt æz juː hˈæpən tə hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪn wˈɪʃ, ænd ðætðə skˈaɪ wɪl biː klˈɪɹ ɔːɹ klˈaʊdi æt jʊɹ kɐpɹˈiːs