text_original: "He reckons he's a buck," was all that Polly Ann vouchsafed. Chauncey drew near with a strut. He had very long black hair, a new coonskin cap with a long tassel, and a new blue fringed hunting shirt. What first caught my eye was a couple of withered Indian scalps that hung by their long locks from his girdle. Chauncey Dike was certainly handsome. "Wal, Polly Ann, are ye tired of hanging out fer Tom?"
text_transcription: HE RECKONS HE'S A BUCK WAS ALL THAT POLLYANN VOUCHSAFED CHAUNCEY DREW NEAR WITH A STRUT HE HAD VERY LONG BLACK HAIR A NEW COONSKIN CAP WITH A LONG TASSEL AND A NEW BLUE FRINGED HUNTING SHIRT WHAT FIRST CAUGHT MY EYE WAS A COUPLE OF WITHERED INDIAN SCALPS THAT HUNG BY THEIR LONG LOCKS FROM HIS GIRDLE JOHNSY DYKE WAS CERTAINLY HANDSOME WELL POLLY ARE YOU TIRED OF HANGING OUT FOR TOM
phonemes: "hiː ɹˈɛkənz hiːz ɐ bˈʌk," wʌz ˈɔːl ðæt pˈɑːli ˈæn vˈaʊtʃseɪft. tʃˈɔːnsi dɹˈuː nˌɪɹ wɪð ɐ stɹˈʌt. hiː hæd vˈɛɹi lˈɔŋ blˈæk hˈɛɹ, ɐ nˈuː kˈuːnskɪn kˈæp wɪð ɐ lˈɔŋ tˈæsəl, ænd ɐ nˈuː blˈuː fɹˈɪndʒd hˈʌntɪŋ ʃˈɜːt. wˌʌt fˈɜːst kˈɔːt maɪ ˈaɪ wʌzɐ kˈʌpəl ʌv wˈɪðɚd ˈɪndiən skˈælps ðæt hˈʌŋ baɪ ðɛɹ lˈɔŋ lˈɑːks fɹʌm hɪz ɡˈɜːdəl. tʃˈɔːnsi dˈaɪk wʌz sˈɜːʔn̩li hˈændsʌm. "wˈæl, pˈɑːli ˈæn, ɑːɹ jiː tˈaɪɚd ʌv hˈæŋɪŋ ˈaʊt fˈɜː tˈɑːm?"