text_original: He was a rough backwoodsman with a wife and a horde of children. But I recall that a great rain came out of the mountains and down the valley. We were counting over the powder gourds in our packs, when there burst in at the door as wild a man as has ever been my lot to see.
text_transcription: HE WAS A ROUGH BACKWOODSMAN WITH A WIFE AND A HORDE OF CHILDREN BUT I RECALLED THAT A GREAT RAIN CAME OUT OF THE MOUNTAINS AND DOWN THE VALLEY WE WERE COUNTING OVER THE POWDERED GOURDS IN OUR PACK WHEN THERE BURST IN AT THE DOOR AS WILD A MAN AS HAS EVER BEEN MY LOT TO SEE
phonemes: hiː wʌzɐ ɹˈʌf bˈækwʊdzmən wɪð ɐ wˈaɪf ænd ɐ hˈɔːɹd ʌv tʃˈɪldɹən. bˌʌt aɪ ɹᵻkˈɔːl ðˌæɾə ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈeɪn kˈeɪm ˌaʊɾəv ðə mˈaʊntɪnz ænd dˌaʊn ðə vˈæli. wiː wɜː kˈaʊntɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə pˈaʊdɚ ɡˈʊɹdz ɪn ˌaʊɚ pˈæks, wˌɛn ðɛɹ bˈɜːst ɪn æt ðə dˈɔːɹ æz wˈaɪld ɐ mˈæn æz hɐz ˈɛvɚ bˌɪn maɪ lˈɑːt tə sˈiː.