text_original: "Where have you been, Davy?" he asked. And then, "What is it, my lad?" I crept close to him and told him in a breathless undertone, and I knew that I was shaking the while. He listened gravely, and when I had finished laid a firm hand on my head.
text_transcription: WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN DAVY HE ASKED AND THEN WHAT IS IT MY LAD I CREPT CLOSE TO HIM AND TOLD HIM IN A BREATHLESS UNDERTONE AND I KNEW THAT I WAS SHAKING THE WHILE HE LISTENED GRAVELY AND WHEN I HAD FINISHED LAID A FIRM HAND ON MY HEAD
phonemes: "wˌɛɹ hˈæv juː bˌɪn, dˈeɪvi?" hiː ˈæskt. ænd ðˈɛn, "wˌʌt ɪz ɪt, maɪ lˈæd?" aɪ kɹˈɛpt klˈoʊs tə hˌɪm ænd tˈoʊld hˌɪm ɪn ɐ bɹˈɛθləs ˌʌndɚtˈoʊn, ænd aɪ nˈuː ðæt aɪ wʌz ʃˈeɪkɪŋ ðə wˈaɪl. hiː lˈɪsənd ɡɹˈeɪvli, ænd wɛn aɪ hæd fˈɪnɪʃt lˈeɪd ɐ fˈɜːm hˈænd ˌɔn maɪ hˈɛd.