text_original: "How'd you like to come along of us," says Riley; "that ain't any place for wimmen, over yonder." "Along of you!" cried Polly Ann, with flashing eyes. "Do you hear that, Davy?" I did.
text_transcription: HOW'D YOU LIKE TO COME ALONG OF US SAYS RILEY THAT AIN'T ANY PLACE FOR WOMEN OVER YONDER ALONG OF YOU CRIED POLLYAN WITH FLASHING EYES DO YOU HEAR THAT DAVY I DID
phonemes: "hˌaʊd juː lˈaɪk tə kˈʌm ɐlˈɔŋ ʌv ˌʌs," sˈɛz ɹˈaɪli; "ðæt ˈeɪnt ˌɛni plˈeɪs fɔːɹ wˈɪmən, ˌoʊvɚ jˈɑːndɚ." "ɐlˈɔŋ ʌv juː!" kɹˈaɪd pˈɑːli ˈæn, wɪð flˈæʃɪŋ ˈaɪz. "dˈuː juː hˈɪɹ ðˈæt, dˈeɪvi?" aɪ dˈɪd.