text_original: They stood silent, astonished, no doubt, at the sight of my small figure a tremble with anger. I heard Bill Cowan's voice behind me. "There's truth for ye," he said, "that will slink home when a thing's half done."
text_transcription: THEY STOOD SILENT ASTONISHED NO DOUBT AT THE SIGHT OF MY SMALL FIGURE ATREMBLE WITH ANGER I HEARD BILL COWAN'S VOICE BEHIND ME THERE'S TRUTH FOR YE HE SAID THAT WILL SLINK HOME WHEN A THING'S HALF DONE
phonemes: ðeɪ stˈʊd sˈaɪlənt, ɐstˈɑːnɪʃt, nˈoʊ dˈaʊt, æt ðə sˈaɪt ʌv maɪ smˈɔːl fˈɪɡjɚɹ ɐ tɹˈɛmbəl wɪð ˈæŋɡɚ. aɪ hˈɜːd bˈɪl kˈaʊənz vˈɔɪs bᵻhˈaɪnd mˌiː. "ðɛɹz tɹˈuːθ fɔːɹ jˈiː," hiː sˈɛd, "ðæt wɪl slˈɪŋk hˈoʊm wɛn ɐ θˈɪŋz hˈæf dˈʌn."