text_original: Presently I felt a heavy hand on my shoulder. "What's your name, lad?" he said. I told him Davy. "Davy, I'll larn ye a trick worth a little time," said he, whipping out a knife. In a trice the red carcass hung between the forked stakes, while I stood with my mouth open.
text_transcription: PRESENTLY I FELT A HEAVY HAND ON MY SHOULDER PUT YOUR NAME LAD HE SAID I TOLD HIM DAVY DAVY I'LL LEARN YER TRICK WORTH A LITTLE TIME SAID HE WHIPPING OUT A KNIFE IN A TRICE THE RED CARCASS HUNG BETWEEN THE FOUR STAKES WHILE I STOOD WITH MY MOUTH OPEN
phonemes: pɹˈɛzəntli aɪ fˈɛlt ɐ hˈɛvi hˈænd ˌɔn maɪ ʃˈoʊldɚ. "wˌʌts jʊɹ nˈeɪm, lˈæd?" hiː sˈɛd. aɪ tˈoʊld hˌɪm dˈeɪvi. "dˈeɪvi, aɪl lˈɑːɹn jiː ɐ tɹˈɪk wˈɜːθ ɐ lˈɪɾəl tˈaɪm," sˈɛd hiː, wˈɪpɪŋ ˈaʊt ɐ nˈaɪf. ɪn ɐ tɹˈaɪs ðə ɹˈɛd kˈɑːɹkəs hˈʌŋ bᵻtwˌiːn ðə fˈɔːɹkt stˈeɪks, wˌaɪl aɪ stˈʊd wɪð maɪ mˈaʊθ ˈoʊpən.