text_original: There was no stint, either, of maple beer and rum and "Black Betty," and toasts to the bride and groom amidst gusts of laughter "that they might populate Kaintuckee." And Polly Ann would have it that I should sit by her side under the maple.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NO STAMP EITHER OF MAPLE BEER AND RUM AND BLACK BETTY AND TOAST TO THE BRIDE AND GROOM AMIDST GUSTS OF LAUGHTER THAT THEY MIGHT POPULATE TANG TUCKY AND POLLY ANNE WOULD HAVE IT THAT I SHOULD SIT BY HER SIDE UNDER THE MAPLE
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ stˈɪnt, ˈiːðɚ, ʌv mˈeɪpəl bˈɪɹ ænd ɹˈʌm ænd "blˈæk bˈɛɾi," ænd tˈoʊsts tə ðə bɹˈaɪd ænd ɡɹˈuːm ɐmˈɪdst ɡˈʌsts ʌv lˈæftɚ "ðæt ðeɪ mˌaɪt pˈɑːpjʊlˌeɪt kˈaɪntəkˌiː." ænd pˈɑːli ˈæn wʊdhɐv ɪt ðæt aɪ ʃˌʊd sˈɪt baɪ hɜː sˈaɪd ˌʌndɚ ðə mˈeɪpəl.