text_original: The cry reached the ears of the tall editor of the Journal seated at his desk. He drop  ped his pen, hastily donned his new brass collar and started in hot pursuit of this wicked woman, who was feloniously appropriating the property of her master.
text_transcription: THE CRY REACHED THE EARS OF THE TALL EDITOR OF THE JOURNAL SEATED AT HIS DESK HE DROPPED HIS PEN HASTILY DONNED HIS NEW BRASS COLLAR AND STARTED IN HOT PURSUIT OF THIS WICKED WOMAN WHO WAS FELONIOUSLY APPROPRIATING THE PROPERTY OF HER MASTER
phonemes: ðə kɹˈaɪ ɹˈiːtʃt ðɪ ˈɪɹz ʌvðə tˈɔːl ˈɛdɪɾɚɹ ʌvðə dʒˈɜːnəl sˈiːɾᵻd æt hɪz dˈɛsk. hiː dɹˈɑːp pˈɛd hɪz pˈɛn, hˈeɪstili dˈɑːnd hɪz nˈuː bɹˈæs kˈɑːlɚ ænd stˈɑːɹɾᵻd ɪn hˈɑːt pɚsˈuːt ʌv ðɪs wˈɪkᵻd wˈʊmən, hˌuː wʌz fɛlˈoʊniəsli ɐpɹˈoʊpɹɪˌeɪɾɪŋ ðə pɹˈɑːpɚɾi ʌv hɜː mˈæstɚ.