text_original: Montague heard the noise of the trampling feet, opened the window and looked out upon the fantastic procession. No doubt some news of what had happened had reached him, for he is reported to have called out: "Well, boys, you have had a fine night for your Indian caper. But mind, you've got to pay the fiddler yet."
text_transcription: MONTAGUE HEARD THE NOISE OF THE TRAMPLING FEET OPENED THE WINDOW AND LOOKED OUT UPON THE FANTASTIC PROCESSION NO DOUBT SOME NEWS OF WHAT HAD HAPPENED HAD REACHED HIM FOR HE IS REPORTED TO HAVE CALLED OUT WELL BOYS YOU HAVE HAD A FINE NIGHT FOR YOUR INDIAN CAPER BUT MIND YOU'VE GOT TO PAY THE FIDDLER YET
phonemes: mˈɑːntəɡjˌuː hˈɜːd ðə nˈɔɪz ʌvðə tɹˈæmplɪŋ fˈiːt, ˈoʊpənd ðə wˈɪndoʊ ænd lˈʊkt ˈaʊt əpˌɑːn ðə fæntˈæstɪk pɹəsˈɛʃən. nˈoʊ dˈaʊt sˌʌm nˈuːz ʌv wʌt hæd hˈæpənd hæd ɹˈiːtʃt hˌɪm, fɔːɹ hiː ɪz ɹᵻpˈɔːɹɾᵻd tə hæv kˈɔːld ˈaʊt: "wˈɛl, bˈɔɪz, juː hæv hæd ɐ fˈaɪn nˈaɪt fɔːɹ jʊɹ ˈɪndiən kˈeɪpɚ. bˌʌt mˈaɪnd, juːv ɡɑːt tə pˈeɪ ðə fˈɪdlɚ jˈɛt."