text_original: "Why," exclaimed John Duff, "why, Johnny Saunders here can tread it in the dark like the road to the grogshop." John Saunders, loose limbed, grinning sheepishly, shuffled forward, and Clark shot a dozen questions at him one after another.
text_transcription: WHY EXCLAIMED JOHN DUFF WHY JOHNNY SANDERSHIRE CAN TREAD IT IN THE DARK LIKE THE ROAD TO THE GROG SHOP JOHN SANDERS LOOSE LIMBED GRINNING SHEEPISHLY SHUFFLED FORWARD AND CLARK SHOT A DOZEN QUESTIONS AT HIM ONE AFTER ANOTHER
phonemes: "wˈaɪ," ɛksklˈeɪmd dʒˈɑːn dˈʌf, "wˈaɪ, dʒˈɑːni sˈɔːndɚz hˈɪɹ kæn tɹˈɛd ɪɾ ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk lˈaɪk ðə ɹˈoʊd tə ðə ɡɹˈɑːɡʃɑːp." dʒˈɑːn sˈɔːndɚz, lˈuːs lˈɪmd, ɡɹˈɪnɪŋ ʃˈiːpɪʃli, ʃˈʌfəld fˈɔːɹwɚd, ænd klˈɑːɹk ʃˈɑːt ɐ dˈʌzən kwˈɛstʃənz æt hˌɪm wˈʌn ˈæftɚɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ.