text_original: His horse, a brown blood mare, ambled lazily, head raking forward, and bang tail floating outward from her hocks. And so, in the June sunshine, they went, all three, along the leafy lane to Worsted Scotton....
text_transcription: HIS HORSE A BROWN BLOOD MARE AMBLED LAZILY HEAD RAKING FORWARD AND BANG TAIL FLOATING OUTWARD FROM HER OX AND SO IN THE JUNE SUNSHINE THEY WENT ALL THREE ALONG THE LEAFY LANE TO WORSTED SCOTTON
phonemes: hɪz hˈɔːɹs, ɐ bɹˈaʊn blˈʌd mˈɛɹ, ˈæmbəld lˈeɪzili, hˈɛd ɹˈeɪkɪŋ fˈɔːɹwɚd, ænd bˈæŋ tˈeɪl flˈoʊɾɪŋ ˈaʊtwɚd fɹʌm hɜː hˈɑːks. ænd sˈoʊ, ɪnðə dʒˈuːn sˈʌnʃaɪn, ðeɪ wˈɛnt, ˈɔːl θɹˈiː, ɐlˈɔŋ ðə lˈiːfi lˈeɪn tə wˈɜːstᵻd skˈɑːʔn̩....