text_original: Captain Billy walked up and down the street, not ashamed of tears, crying, "I knew they would do it. Just like the boys of '61." They treasured every story of reckless exploit, of daredeviltry.
text_transcription: CAPTAIN BILLY WALKED UP AND DOWN THE STREET NOT ASHAMED OF TEARS CRYING I KNEW THEY WOULD DO IT JUST LIKE THE BOYS OF SIXTY ONE THEY TREASURED EVERY STORY OF RECKLESS EXPLOIT OF DARE DEVILTRY
phonemes: kˈæptɪn bˈɪli wˈɔːkt ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn ðə stɹˈiːt, nˌɑːt ɐʃˈeɪmd ʌv tˈɪɹz, kɹˈaɪɪŋ, "aɪ nˈuː ðeɪ wʊd dˈuː ɪt. dʒˈʌst lˈaɪk ðə bˈɔɪz ʌv sˈɪksti wˈʌn." ðeɪ tɹˈɛʒɚd ˈɛvɹi stˈɔːɹi ʌv ɹˈɛkləs ˈɛksplɔɪt, ʌv dˈɛɹdɪvˌɪltɹi.