text_original: In an instant we were on our knees gathering the golden meal in our hands. Polly Ann baked journeycakes on a hot stone from what we saved under the shiny ivy leaves, and scarce had I spancelled the horses ere Tom returned with a fat turkey he had shot.
text_transcription: IN AN INSTANT WE WERE ON OUR KNEES GATHERING THE GOLDEN MEAL IN OUR HANDS POLLYANN BAKED JOURNEY CAKES ON A HOT STONE FROM WHAT WE SAVED UNDER THE SHINY IVY LEAVES AND SCARCE HAD I SPAN SELL THE HORSES ERE TOM RETURNED WITH A FAT TURKEY HE HAD SHOT
phonemes: ɪn ɐn ˈɪnstənt wiː wɜːɹ ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ nˈiːz ɡˈæðɚɹɪŋ ðə ɡˈoʊldən mˈiːl ɪn ˌaʊɚ hˈændz. pˈɑːli ˈæn bˈeɪkt dʒˈɜːnɪkˌeɪks ˌɔn ɐ hˈɑːt stˈoʊn fɹʌm wʌt wiː sˈeɪvd ˌʌndɚ ðə ʃˈaɪni ˈaɪvi lˈiːvz, ænd skˈɛɹs hæd aɪ spˈænsəld ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz ˈɛɹ tˈɑːm ɹᵻtˈɜːnd wɪð ɐ fˈæt tˈɜːki hiː hæd ʃˈɑːt.