text_original: The little man quivered with rage. Ordener stood mo  tionless, in an attitude of haughty calm. " Take care ' " muttered the brigand ; " I will burst upon you and rend you as Norwegian hailstones do a lady's parasol."
text_transcription: THE LITTLE MAN QUIVERED WITH RAGE ORDNA STOOD MOTIONLESS IN AN ATTITUDE OF HAUGHTY CALM TAKE CARE MUTTERED THE BRIGAND I WILL BURST UPON YOU AND REND YOU AS NORWEGIAN HAILSTONES TO A LADY'S PARASOL
phonemes: ðə lˈɪɾəl mˈæn kwˈɪvɚd wɪð ɹˈeɪdʒ. ˈɔːɹdənɚ stˈʊd mˈoʊ tɪˈɑːnləs, ɪn ɐn ˈæɾɪtˌuːd ʌv hˈɔːɾi kˈɑːm. " tˈeɪk kˈɛɹ " mˈʌɾɚd ðə bɹˈɪɡænd ; " aɪ wɪl bˈɜːst əpˌɑːn juː ænd ɹˈɛnd juː æz nɔːɹwˈiːdʒən hˈeɪlstoʊnz dˈuː ɐ lˈeɪdiz pˈæɹəsˌɑːl."