text_original: "Do you reckon your Polly Ann would give me a little mite to eat?" This time I jumped up, ran into the house, and got down some corn pone and a leg of turkey. For that was the rule of the border.
text_transcription: DO YOU RECKON YOUR POLLYAN WOULD GIVE ME A LITTLE MITE TO EAT THIS TIME I JUMPED UP RAN INTO THE HOUSE AND GOT DOWN SOME CORN PONE AND A LEG OF TURKEY FOR THAT WAS THE RULE OF THE BORDER
phonemes: "dˈuː juː ɹˈɛkən jʊɹ pˈɑːli ˈæn wʊd ɡˈɪv mˌiː ɐ lˈɪɾəl mˈaɪt tʊ ˈiːt?" ðɪs tˈaɪm aɪ dʒˈʌmpt ˈʌp, ɹˈæn ˌɪntʊ ðə hˈaʊs, ænd ɡɑːt dˌaʊn sˌʌm kˈɔːɹn pˈoʊn ænd ɐ lˈɛɡ ʌv tˈɜːki. fɔːɹ ðæt wʌzðə ɹˈuːl ʌvðə bˈɔːɹdɚ.