text_original: The sorrel mare sniffed it, and stamped. Then silence again,  a long silence. Could it be that the cane moved in the thicket? Or had my eyes deceived me?
text_transcription: THE SORREL MARE SNIFFED IT AND STAMPED THEN SILENCE AGAIN A LONG SILENCE COULD IT BE THAT THE CANE MOVED IN THE THICKET OR HAD MY EYES DECEIVED ME
phonemes: ðə sˈɔɹəl mˈɛɹ snˈɪft ɪt, ænd stˈæmpt. ðˈɛn sˈaɪləns ɐɡˈɛn,  ɐ lˈɔŋ sˈaɪləns. kʊd ɪt biː ðætðə kˈeɪn mˈuːvd ɪnðə θˈɪkɪt? ɔːɹ hæd maɪ ˈaɪz dᵻsˈiːvd mˌiː?