text_original: After that a confusion of shots, war whoops, a vision of two naked forms flying from tree to tree towards the cane, and then  God be praised  Tom's voice shouting:   "Polly Ann! Polly Ann!"
text_transcription: AFTER THAT A CONFUSION OF SHOTS WAR WHOOPS A VISION OF TWO NAKED FORMS FLYING FROM TREE TO TREE TOWARDS THE CANE AND THEN GOD BE PRAISED TOM'S VOICE SHOUTING POLLYAN POLLYAN
phonemes: ˈæftɚ ðˌæɾə kənfjˈuːʒən ʌv ʃˈɑːts, wˈɔːɹ wˈuːps, ɐ vˈɪʒən ʌv tˈuː nˈeɪkᵻd fˈɔːɹmz flˈaɪɪŋ fɹʌm tɹˈiː tə tɹˈiː təwˈɔːɹdz ðə kˈeɪn, ænd ðˈɛn ɡˈɑːd biː pɹˈeɪzd tˈɑːmz vˈɔɪs ʃˈaʊɾɪŋ:   "pˈɑːli ˈæn! pˈɑːli ˈæn!"