text_original: "What!" cried my father, "it wouldn't be Daniel?" "You've guessed it, I reckon." My father rose without a word, went into the cabin, and immediately reappeared with a flask and a couple of gourds, one of which he handed to our visitor. "Tell me aboot it," said he.
text_transcription: BUT CRIED MY FATHER IT WOULDN'T BE DANIEL YOU GUESSED IT I RECKON MY FATHER ROSE WITHOUT A WORD WENT INTO THE CABIN AND IMMEDIATELY REAPPEARED WITH A FLASK AND A COUPLE OF GOURDS ONE OF WHICH HE HANDED TO OUR VISITOR TELL ME ABOUT IT SAID HE
phonemes: "wˌʌt!" kɹˈaɪd maɪ fˈɑːðɚ, "ɪt wˈʊdənt biː dˈænjəl?" "juːv ɡˈɛst ɪt, aɪ ɹˈɛkən." maɪ fˈɑːðɚ ɹˈoʊz wɪðˌaʊt ɐ wˈɜːd, wɛnt ˌɪntʊ ðə kˈæbɪn, ænd ɪmˈiːdɪətli ɹˌiːɐpˈɪɹd wɪð ɐ flˈæsk ænd ɐ kˈʌpəl ʌv ɡˈʊɹdz, wˈʌn ʌvwˈɪtʃ hiː hˈændᵻd tʊ ˌaʊɚ vˈɪzɪɾɚ. "tˈɛl mˌiː ɐbˈuːt ɪt," sˈɛd hiː.