text_original: "I reckon I don't know much about what the Rebels is fighting for," said John Duff; "but I like your looks, Colonel, and wharever you're going there'll be a fight. Me and my boys would kinder like to go along." Clark did not answer at once, but looked John Duff and his men over carefully.
text_transcription: I RECKON I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT WHAT THE REBELS IS FIGHTING FOR SAID JOHN DUFF BUT I LIKE YOUR LOOKS COLONEL AND WHEREVER YOU'RE GOING THERE'LL BE A FIGHT ME AND MY BOYS WOULD COUNTER LIKE TO GO ALONG CLARK DID NOT ANSWER AT ONCE BUT LOOKED AT JOHN DUFF AND HIS MEN OVER CAREFULLY
phonemes: "aɪ ɹˈɛkən aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ mˈʌtʃ ɐbˌaʊt wʌt ðə ɹˈɛbəlz ɪz fˈaɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ," sˈɛd dʒˈɑːn dˈʌf; "bˌʌt aɪ lˈaɪk jʊɹ lˈʊks, kˈɜːnəl, ænd wˈɔːɹɛvɚ jʊɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ ðɛɹl biː ɐ fˈaɪt. mˌiː ænd maɪ bˈɔɪz wʊd kˈaɪndɚ lˈaɪk tə ɡˌoʊ ɐlˈɔŋ." klˈɑːɹk dɪdnˌɑːt ˈænsɚɹ ɐtwˈʌns, bˌʌt lˈʊkt dʒˈɑːn dˈʌf ænd hɪz mˈɛn ˌoʊvɚ kˈɛɹfəli.