text_original: I stared so hard that it seemed to rustle all over. Perhaps some deer were feeding there, for it was no unusual thing, when we rose in the morning, to hear the whistle of a startled doe near our camping ground.
text_transcription: I STARED SO HARD THAT IT SEEMED TO RUSTLE ALL OVER PERHAPS SOME DEER WERE FEEDING THERE FOR IT WAS NO UNUSUAL THING WHEN WE ROSE IN THE MORNING TO HEAR THE WHISTLE OF A STARTLED DOE NEAR OUR CAMPING GROUND
phonemes: aɪ stˈɛɹd sˌoʊ hˈɑːɹd ðˌɐɾɪt sˈiːmd tə ɹˈʌsəl ˈɔːl ˈoʊvɚ. pɚhˈæps sˌʌm dˈɪɹ wɜː fˈiːdɪŋ ðˈɛɹ, fɔːɹ ɪt wʌz nˈoʊ ʌnjˈuːʒuːəl θˈɪŋ, wˌɛn wiː ɹˈoʊz ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, tə hˈɪɹ ðə wˈɪsəl əvə stˈɑːɹɾəld dˈoʊ nˌɪɹ ˌaʊɚ kˈæmpɪŋ ɡɹˈaʊnd.