text_original: But Breed always told me the outside news. "Dey's gittin' ready fo' a big fight, Marse Dave," said he. "Mister Moultrie in the fo't in de bay, an' Marse Gen'l Lee tryin' for to boss him. Dey's Rebels. An' Marse Admiral Parker an' de King's reg'ments fixin' fo' to tek de fo't, an' den Charlesto'n.
text_transcription: BUT BREED ALWAYS TOLD ME THE OUTSIDE NEWS DEY'S GETTIN READY FOR BIG FIGHT MARS DAVE SAID HE MISTER MOULTRIE AND DE FOD IN VAGUE AND MARS GENERALLY TRYIN FOR DE BOSS HIM DESE REBELS AN MARS ADMIRAL PARKER AND DE KING REG'MENT FIXIN FOR TO TAKE DE VOTE AND DIDN'T CHAWSON
phonemes: bˌʌt bɹˈiːd ˈɔːlweɪz tˈoʊld mˌiː ðɪ aʊtsˈaɪd nˈuːz. "dˈeɪz ɡˈɪtɪn ɹˈɛdi fˈoʊ ɐ bˈɪɡ fˈaɪt, mˈɑːɹs dˈeɪv," sˈɛd hiː. "mˈɪstɚ mˈoʊltɹi ɪnðə fˈɑːt ɪn də bˈeɪ, æn mˈɑːɹs dʒˈɛnl lˈiː tɹˈaɪɪn fɔːɹ tə bˈɔs hˌɪm. dˈeɪz ɹˈɛbəlz. æn mˈɑːɹs ˈædmɜːɹəl pˈɑːɹkɚɹ æn də kˈɪŋz ɹᵻɡmˈɛnts fˈɪksɪn fˈoʊ tə tˈɛk də fˈɑːt, æn dˈɛn tʃˈɑːɹlɪstˌɑːn.