text_original: We had left the trails. Sometimes he climbed tree, and again he sent me to the upper branches, whence I surveyed a sea of tree tops waving in the wind, and looked onward to where a green velvet hollow lay nestling on the western side of a saddle backed ridge.
text_transcription: WE HAD LEFT THE TRAILS SOMETIMES HE CLIMBED A TREE AND AGAIN HE SENT ME TO THE UPPER BRANCHES WHENCE I SURVEYED A SEA OF TREE TOPS WAVING IN THE WIND AND LOOKED ONWARD TO WHERE GREEN VELVET HOLLOW LAY NESTLING ON THE WESTERN SIDE OF A SADDLE BACKED RIDGE
phonemes: wiː hæd lˈɛft ðə tɹˈeɪlz. sˈʌmtaɪmz hiː klˈaɪmd tɹˈiː, ænd ɐɡˈɛn hiː sˈɛnt mˌiː tə ðɪ ˌʌpɚ bɹˈæntʃᵻz, wˈɛns aɪ sɚvˈeɪd ɐ sˈiː ʌv tɹˈiː tˈɑːps wˈeɪvɪŋ ɪnðə wˈɪnd, ænd lˈʊkt ˈɑːnwɚd tʊ wˌɛɹ ɐ ɡɹˈiːn vˈɛlvɪt hˈɑːloʊ lˈeɪ nˈɛsəlɪŋ ɔnðə wˈɛstɚn sˈaɪd əvə sˈædəl bˈækt ɹˈɪdʒ.