text_original: He staggered back  wards. " Mein Gott ! It's gone ! I'm robbed I " " Robbed I " cried Mr. Brooke. He took the bag out of Mr. Fungsfs unresisting hand. There was a strange expression on his face ; there was a curious glitter in his eyes.
text_transcription: HE STAGGERED BACKWARDS MINE GOD IT'S GONE I'M ROBBED ROBBED CRIED MISTER BROOKE HE TOOK THE BAG OUT OF MISTER FUNK'S UNRESISTING HAND THERE WAS A STRANGE EXPION ON HIS FACE THERE WAS A CURIOUS GLITTER IN HIS EYES
phonemes: hiː stˈæɡɚd bˈæk wˈɔːɹdz. " mˈeɪn ɡˈɑːt ! ɪts ɡˈɔn ! aɪm ɹˈɑːbd ˈaɪ " " ɹˈɑːbd ˈaɪ " kɹˈaɪd mˈɪstɚ. bɹˈʊk. hiː tˈʊk ðə bˈæɡ ˌaʊɾəv mˈɪstɚ. fˈʌŋsfs ˌʌnɹᵻzˈɪstɪŋ hˈænd. ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ stɹˈeɪndʒ ɛkspɹˈɛʃən ˌɔn hɪz fˈeɪs ; ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ kjˈʊɹɹiəs ɡlˈɪɾɚɹ ɪn hɪz ˈaɪz.