text_original: "There," said the man at last, pointing with his crooked finger to the flayed body of the wolf, " there is your vic  tim ; leave mine to me." 280 HANS OF ICELAND. The bear, after smelling at the wolfs carcass, shook his head discontentedly, and turned his eye toward the man who seemed to be his master. " I understand," said the latter ; " that is too dead for you, while there is still life in the other.
text_transcription: THERE SAID THE MAN AT LAST POINTING WITH HIS CROOKED FINGER TO THE FLAYED BODY OF THE WOLF THERE IS YOUR VICTIM LEAVE MINE TO ME THE BEAR AFTER SMELLING AT THE WOLF'S CARCASS SHOOK HIS HEAD DISCONTENTEDLY AND TURNED HIS EYE TOWARD THE MAN WHO SEEMED TO BE HIS MASTER I UNDERSTAND SAID THE LATTER THAT IS TOO DEAD FOR YOU WHILE THERE IS STILL LIFE IN THE OTHER
phonemes: "ðˈɛɹ," sˈɛd ðə mˈæn æt lˈæst, pˈɔɪntɪŋ wɪð hɪz kɹˈʊkɪd fˈɪŋɡɚ tə ðə flˈeɪd bˈɑːdi ʌvðə wˈʊlf, " ðɛɹ ɪz jʊɹ vˈɪk tˈɪm ; lˈiːv mˈaɪn tə mˌiː." tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd ˈeɪɾi hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. ðə bˈɛɹ, ˈæftɚ smˈɛlɪŋ æt ðə wˈʊlfs kˈɑːɹkəs, ʃˈʊk hɪz hˈɛd dɪskəntˈɛntᵻdli, ænd tˈɜːnd hɪz ˈaɪ təwˈɔːɹd ðə mˈæn hˌuː sˈiːmd təbi hɪz mˈæstɚ. " aɪ ˌʌndɚstˈænd," sˈɛd ðə lˈæɾɚ ; " ðæt ɪz tˈuː dˈɛd fɔːɹ juː, wˌaɪl ðɛɹ ɪz stˈɪl lˈaɪf ɪnðɪ ˈʌðɚ.