text_original: Through the waning day the men lay resting under the trees, talking in undertones. Some cleaned their rifles, and others lost themselves in conjectures of the attack.
text_transcription: THROUGH THE WANING DAY THE MEN LAY RESTING UNDER THE TREES TALKING IN UNDERTONES SOME CLEANED THEIR RIFLES AND OTHERS LOST THEMSELVES IN CONJECTURES OF THE ATTACK
phonemes: θɹuː ðə wˈeɪnɪŋ dˈeɪ ðə mˈɛn lˈeɪ ɹˈɛstɪŋ ˌʌndɚ ðə tɹˈiːz, tˈɔːkɪŋ ɪn ˌʌndɚtˈoʊnz. sˌʌm klˈiːnd ðɛɹ ɹˈaɪfəlz, ænd ˈʌðɚz lˈɔst ðɛmsˈɛlvz ɪn kəndʒˈɛktʃɚz ʌvðɪ ɐtˈæk.