text_original: I took aim in the notch of a sapling, brought him down, cleaned and skinned and dragged him into the water, and triumphantly hauled one of his hams down the trail. Polly Ann gave a cry of joy when she saw me.
text_transcription: I TOOK AIM IN THE NOTCH OF A SAPLING BROUGHT HIM DOWN CLEANED AND SKINNED AND DRAGGED HIM INTO THE WATER AND TRIUMPHANTLY HAULED ONE OF HIS HANDS DOWN THE TRAIL POLLY ANNE GAVE A CRY OF JOY WHEN SHE SAW ME
phonemes: aɪ tˈʊk ˈeɪm ɪnðə nˈɑːtʃ əvə sˈæplɪŋ, bɹˈɔːt hˌɪm dˈaʊn, klˈiːnd ænd skˈɪnd ænd dɹˈæɡd hˌɪm ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɔːɾɚ, ænd tɹaɪˈʌmfəntli hˈɔːld wˈʌn ʌv hɪz hˈæmz dˌaʊn ðə tɹˈeɪl. pˈɑːli ˈæn ɡˈeɪv ɐ kɹˈaɪ ʌv dʒˈɔɪ wɛn ʃiː sˈɔː mˌiː.