text_original: Captain Sevier bowed over Polly Ann's hand as if she were a great lady, and wished her a happy honeymoon, and me he patted on the head and called a brave lad. And soon we had passed beyond the corn field into the Wilderness again.
text_transcription: CAPTAIN SEVIOR BOWED OVER POLLYANNE'S HAND AS IF SHE WERE A GREAT LADY AND WISHED HER A HAPPY HONEYMOON AND ME HE PATTED ON THE HEAD AND CALLED A BRAVE LAD AND SOON WE HAD PASSED BEYOND THE CORNFIELD INTO THE WILDERNESS AGAIN
phonemes: kˈæptɪn sˈɛviɚ bˈaʊd ˌoʊvɚ pˈɑːli ˈænz hˈænd æz ɪf ʃiː wɜːɹ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt lˈeɪdi, ænd wˈɪʃt hɜːɹ ɐ hˈæpi hˈʌnɪmˌuːn, ænd mˌiː hiː pˈæɾᵻd ɔnðə hˈɛd ænd kˈɔːld ɐ bɹˈeɪv lˈæd. ænd sˈuːn wiː hæd pˈæst bᵻjˌɔnd ðə kˈɔːɹn fˈiːld ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɪldɚnəs ɐɡˈɛn.