text_original: KASKASKIA For one more day we floated downward on the face of the waters between the forest walls of the wilderness, and at length we landed in a little gully on the north shore of the river, and there we hid our boats. "Davy," said Colonel Clark, "let's walk about a bit. Tell me where you learned to be so silent?" "My father did not like to be talked to," I answered, "except when he was drinking."
text_transcription: CASCASCHIA FOR ONE MORE DAY WE FLOATED DOWNWARD ON THE FACE OF THE WATERS BETWEEN THE FOREST WALLS OF THE WILDERNESS AND AT LENGTH WE LANDED IN A LITTLE GULLY ON THE NORTH SHORE OF THE RIVER AND THERE WE HID OUR BOATS DAVY SAID COLONEL CLARK LET'S WALK ABOUT A BIT TELL ME WHERE YOU LEARNED TO BE SO SILENT MY FATHER DID NOT LIKE TO BE TALKED TO I ANSWERED EXCEPT WHEN HE WAS DRINKING
phonemes: kæskˈæskiə fɔːɹ wˈʌn mˈɔːɹ dˈeɪ wiː flˈoʊɾᵻd dˈaʊnwɚd ɔnðə fˈeɪs ʌvðə wˈɔːɾɚz bᵻtwˌiːn ðə fˈɔːɹɪst wˈɔːlz ʌvðə wˈɪldɚnəs, ænd æt lˈɛŋθ wiː lˈændᵻd ɪn ɐ lˈɪɾəl ɡˈʌli ɔnðə nˈɔːɹθ ʃˈɔːɹ ʌvðə ɹˈɪvɚ, ænd ðɛɹ wiː hˈɪd ˌaʊɚ bˈoʊts. "dˈeɪvi," sˈɛd kˈɜːnəl klˈɑːɹk, "lˈɛts wˈɔːk ɐbˌaʊt ɐ bˈɪt. tˈɛl mˌiː wˌɛɹ juː lˈɜːnd təbi sˌoʊ sˈaɪlənt?" "maɪ fˈɑːðɚ dɪdnˌɑːt lˈaɪk təbi tˈɔːkt tuː," aɪ ˈænsɚd, "ɛksˈɛpt wɛn hiː wʌz dɹˈɪŋkɪŋ."