text_original: "But did you no' meet the Indians?" asked my father. "I seed one fishing on a log once," said our visitor, laughing, "but he fell into the water. I reckon he was drowned." My father nodded comprehendingly,  even admiringly.
text_transcription: WHAT DID YOU NOT MEET THE INDIANS ASKED MY FATHER I SEED ONE FISHING ON THE LOG ONCE SAID OUR VISITOR LAUGHING BUT HE FELL INTO THE WATER I RECKON HE WAS DROWNED MY FATHER NODDED COMPREHENDINGLY EVEN ADMIRINGLY
phonemes: "bˌʌt dˈɪd juː nˈoʊ mˈiːt ðɪ ˈɪndiənz?" ˈæskt maɪ fˈɑːðɚ. "aɪ sˈiːd wˈʌn fˈɪʃɪŋ ˌɔn ɐ lˈɔɡ wˈʌns," sˈɛd ˌaʊɚ vˈɪzɪɾɚ, lˈæfɪŋ, "bˌʌt hiː fˈɛl ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɔːɾɚ. aɪ ɹˈɛkən hiː wʌz dɹˈaʊnd." maɪ fˈɑːðɚ nˈɑːdᵻd kˌɑːmpɹihˈɛndɪŋli,  ˈiːvən ɐdmˈaɪɚɹɪŋli.