text_original: I reckon he was drowned." My father nodded comprehendingly,  even admiringly. "And again!" said he. "Wal," said Mr. Boone, "we fell in with a war party of Shawnees going back to their lands north of the great river. The critters took away all we had. It was hard," he added reflectively; "I had staked my fortune on the venter, and we'd got enough skins to make us rich. But, neighbor, there is land enough for you and me, as black and rich as Canaan."
text_transcription: I RECKON HE WAS DROWNED MY FATHER NODDED COMPREHENDINGLY EVEN ADMIRINGLY AND AGAIN SAID HE WELL SAID MISTER BOONE WE FELL IN WITH A PARTY OF SHAWNEES GOING BACK TO THEIR LANDS NORTH OF THE GREAT RIVER THE CRINTERS TOOK ALL WE HAD IT WAS HARD HE ADDED REFLECTIVELY I'D STAKED MY FORTUNE ON THE VINTAR AND WE'D GOT ENOUGH SKINS TO MAKE US RICH BUT NEIGHBOUR THERE'S LAND ENOUGH FOR YOU AND ME AS BLACK AND RICH AS CANAAN
phonemes: aɪ ɹˈɛkən hiː wʌz dɹˈaʊnd." maɪ fˈɑːðɚ nˈɑːdᵻd kˌɑːmpɹihˈɛndɪŋli,  ˈiːvən ɐdmˈaɪɚɹɪŋli. "ænd ɐɡˈɛn!" sˈɛd hiː. "wˈæl," sˈɛd mˈɪstɚ. bˈuːn, "wiː fˈɛl ɪn wɪð ɐ wˈɔːɹ pˈɑːɹɾi ʌv ʃˈɔːniːz ɡˌoʊɪŋ bˈæk tə ðɛɹ lˈændz nˈɔːɹθ ʌvðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈɪvɚ. ðə kɹˈɪɾɚz tˈʊk ɐwˈeɪ ˈɔːl wiː hˌæd. ɪt wʌz hˈɑːɹd," hiː ˈædᵻd ɹᵻflˈɛktɪvli; "aɪ hæd stˈeɪkt maɪ fˈɔːɹtʃʊn ɔnðə vˈɛntɚ, ænd wiːd ɡɑːt ɪnˈʌf skˈɪnz tə mˌeɪk ˌʌs ɹˈɪtʃ. bˌʌt, nˈeɪbɚ, ðɛɹ ɪz lˈænd ɪnˈʌf fɔːɹ juː ænd mˌiː, æz blˈæk ænd ɹˈɪtʃ æz kˈænɑːn."