text_original: Tom was more concerned when I appeared. "Don't pester 'em, Davy," said he; "fer God's sake don't pester 'em. They're spoilin' fer a fight. Stand back thar, ye critters," he shouted, brandishing his rifle in their faces.
text_transcription: TOM WAS MORE CONCERNED WHEN I APPEARED DON'T PESTER EM DAVY SAID HE FOR GOD'S SAKE DON'T PESTER EM THEY'RE SPAWN FER FIGHT STAND BACK THERE YE CRITTERS HE SHOUTED BRANDISHING HIS RIFLE IN THEIR FACES
phonemes: tˈɑːm wʌz mˈɔːɹ kənsˈɜːnd wɛn aɪ ɐpˈɪɹd. "dˈoʊnt pˈɛstɚ ˈɛm, dˈeɪvi," sˈɛd hiː; "fˈɜː ɡˈɑːdz sˈeɪk dˈoʊnt pˈɛstɚ ˈɛm. ðeɪɚ spˈɔɪlɪn fˈɜːɹ ɐ fˈaɪt. stˈænd bˈæk θˈɑːɹ, jiː kɹˈɪɾɚz," hiː ʃˈaʊɾᵻd, bɹˈændɪʃɪŋ hɪz ɹˈaɪfəl ɪn ðɛɹ fˈeɪsᵻz.