text_original: At length, after what seemed an age of staring at his legs, the ground caved on him, and he would have smothered if we had not dragged him out by the heels, sputtering and all powdered brown. But there was the daylight under the log.
text_transcription: AT LENGTH AFTER WHAT SEEMED AN AGE OF STARING AT HIS LEGS THE GROUND CAVED ON HIM AND HE WOULD HAVE SMOTHERED IF WE HAD NOT DRAGGED HIM OUT BY THE HEELS SPUTTERING AND ALL POWDERED BROWN BUT THERE WAS THE DAYLIGHT UNDER THE LOG
phonemes: æt lˈɛŋθ, ˈæftɚ wʌt sˈiːmd ɐn ˈeɪdʒ ʌv stˈɛɹɪŋ æt hɪz lˈɛɡz, ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd kˈeɪvd ˈɔn hˌɪm, ænd hiː wʊdhɐv smˈʌðɚd ɪf wiː hæd nˌɑːt dɹˈæɡd hˌɪm ˈaʊt baɪ ðə hˈiːlz, spˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ ænd ˈɔːl pˈaʊdɚd bɹˈaʊn. bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz ðə dˈeɪlaɪt ˌʌndɚ ðə lˈɔɡ.