text_original: "Oh! the stupids!" cried the sailor, "to have let at least fifty meals escape!" "But, Pencroft," replied Neb, "it wasn't our fault that the beast got away, as I tell you, we had turned it over on its back!"
text_transcription: OH THE STUPIDS CRIED THE SAILOR TO HAVE LET AT LEAST FIFTY MEALS ESCAPE BUT PENCROFT REPLIED NEBRA IT WASN'T OUR FAULT THAT BEAST GOT AWAY AS I TELL YOU WE HAD TURNED IT OVER ON ITS BACK
phonemes: "ˈoʊ! ðə stˈuːpɪdz!" kɹˈaɪd ðə sˈeɪlɚ, "tə hæv lˈɛt æt lˈiːst fˈɪfti mˈiːlz ɛskˈeɪp!" "bˌʌt, pˈɛŋkɹɔft," ɹᵻplˈaɪd nˈɛb, "ɪt wˈʌzn̩t ˌaʊɚ fˈɔlt ðætðə bˈiːst ɡɑːt ɐwˈeɪ, æz aɪ tˈɛl juː, wiː hæd tˈɜːnd ɪɾ ˌoʊvɚɹ ˌɔn ɪts bˈæk!"