text_original: "Vimmen is a shy critter," remarked Swein Poulsson, coming up. I had a shrewd notion that he had run with the others. "Wimmen!" Mrs. Cowan fairly roared. "Wimmen! Tell us how ye went in March with the boys to fight the varmints at the Sugar Orchard, Swein!"
text_transcription: DEMON IS A SHY CRITTER REMARKED SWIN POLESON COMING UP I HAD A SHREWD NOTION THAT HE HAD RUN WITH THE OTHERS WOMEN MISSUS COWAN FAIRLY ROARED WOMEN TELL US HOW YOU WIN IN MARCH WITH THE BOYS TO FIGHT THE VARMITS AT THE SUGAR ORCHARD SWIM
phonemes: "vˈɪmən ɪz ɐ ʃˈaɪ kɹˈɪɾɚ," ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkt swˈeɪn pˈaʊlsən, kˈʌmɪŋ ˈʌp. aɪ hæd ɐ ʃɹˈuːd nˈoʊʃən ðæt hiː hæd ɹˈʌn wɪððɪ ˈʌðɚz. "wˈɪmən!" mˈɪsɪz. kˈaʊən fˈɛɹli ɹˈɔːɹd. "wˈɪmən! tˈɛl ˌʌs hˌaʊ jiː wɛnt ɪn mˈɑːɹtʃ wɪððə bˈɔɪz tə fˈaɪt ðə vˈɑːɹmɪnts æt ðə ʃˈʊɡɚɹ ˈɔːɹtʃɚd, swˈeɪn!"