text_original: Nothing loath, I made my way to the head of the column, where Bowman's company had broken ranks and stood in a ring up to their thighs in the grass. In the centre of the ring, standing on one foot before our angry Colonel, was Saunders.
text_transcription: NOTHING LOTH I MADE MY WAY TO THE HEAD OF THE COLUMN WHERE BOWMAN'S COMPANY HAD BROKEN RANKS AND STOOD IN A RING UP TO THEIR THIGHS IN THE GRASS IN THE CENTER OF THE RING STANDING ON ONE FOOT BEFORE OUR ANGRY COLONEL WAS SAUNDERS
phonemes: nˈʌθɪŋ lˈoʊθ, aɪ mˌeɪd maɪ wˈeɪ tə ðə hˈɛd ʌvðə kˈɑːlʌm, wˌɛɹ bˈoʊmənz kˈʌmpəni hæd bɹˈoʊkən ɹˈæŋks ænd stˈʊd ɪn ɐ ɹˈɪŋ ˌʌp tə ðɛɹ θˈaɪz ɪnðə ɡɹˈæs. ɪnðə sˈɛntɚɹ ʌvðə ɹˈɪŋ, stˈændɪŋ ˌɔn wˈʌn fˈʊt bᵻfˌɔːɹ ˌaʊɚɹ ˈæŋɡɹi kˈɜːnəl, wʌz sˈɔːndɚz.