text_original: With a boy's sense of such things I knew that the other woodsmen were waiting for him to speak, for they glanced at him expectantly. "You had a near call, McChesney," said he, at length; "fortunate for you we were after this band,  shot some of it to pieces yesterday morning."
text_transcription: WITH A BOY'S SENSE OF SUCH THINGS I KNEW THAT THE OTHER WOODSMEN WERE WAITING FOR HIM TO SPEAK FOR THEY GLANCED AT HIM EXPECTANTLY YOU HAD A NEAR CALL MISTER MC CEZNEY SAID HE AT LENGTH FORTUNATE FOR YOU WE WERE AFTER THIS MAN SHOT SOME OF IT TO PIECES YESTERDAY MORNING
phonemes: wɪð ɐ bˈɔɪz sˈɛns ʌv sˈʌtʃ θˈɪŋz aɪ nˈuː ðætðɪ ˈʌðɚ wˈʊdzmɛn wɜː wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ hˌɪm tə spˈiːk, fɔːɹ ðeɪ ɡlˈænst æt hˌɪm ɛkspˈɛktəntli. "juː hæd ɐ nˌɪɹ kˈɔːl, mə tʃˈɛsni," sˈɛd hiː, æt lˈɛŋθ; "fˈɔːɹtʃənət fɔːɹ juː wiː wɜːɹ ˈæftɚ ðɪs bˈænd,  ʃˈɑːt sˌʌm ʌv ɪt tə pˈiːsᵻz jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ."