text_original: Polly Ann and I stood watching them until they were out of sight. About eleven o'clock Riley and Cutcheon moved off to the edge of a cane brake near the water, and sat there for a while, talking in low tones. The horses were belled and spancelled near by, feeding on the cane and wild grass, and Polly Ann was cooking journey cakes on a stone. "What makes you so sober, Davy?" she said. I didn't answer.
text_transcription: POLLY AND I STOOD WATCHING THEM UNTIL THEY WERE OUT OF SIGHT ABOUT ELEVEN O'CLOCK RIBBEY AND CUSTCHIAN MOVED OFF TO THE EDGE OF A CANE BRAKE NEAR THE WATER AND SAT THERE FOR A WHILE TALKING IN LOW TONES THE HORSES WERE BELLED AND SPANSEL NEAR BY FEEDING ON THE CANE AND WILD GRASS AND POLLYANN WAS COOKING JOURNEY CAKES ON A STONE WHAT MAKES YOU SO SOBER DAVY SHE SAID I DIDN'T ANSWER
phonemes: pˈɑːli ˈæn ænd aɪ stˈʊd wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðˌɛm ʌntˈɪl ðeɪ wɜːɹ ˌaʊɾəv sˈaɪt. ɐbˌaʊt ᵻlˈɛvən əklˈɑːk ɹˈaɪli ænd kˈʌtʃən mˈuːvd ˈɔf tə ðɪ ˈɛdʒ əvə kˈeɪn bɹˈeɪk nˌɪɹ ðə wˈɔːɾɚ, ænd sˈæt ðɛɹ fɚɹə wˈaɪl, tˈɔːkɪŋ ɪn lˈoʊ tˈoʊnz. ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz wɜː bˈɛld ænd spˈænsəld nˌɪɹ bˈaɪ, fˈiːdɪŋ ɔnðə kˈeɪn ænd wˈaɪld ɡɹˈæs, ænd pˈɑːli ˈæn wʌz kˈʊkɪŋ dʒˈɜːni kˈeɪks ˌɔn ɐ stˈoʊn. "wˌʌt mˌeɪks juː sˌoʊ sˈoʊbɚ, dˈeɪvi?" ʃiː sˈɛd. aɪ dˈɪdnt ˈænsɚ.