text_original: I had sighted the rifle among the yellow leaves of the fallen oak an hundred times. But Polly Ann looked not once to the right or left. Her eyes and her prayers followed the form of her husband.
text_transcription: I HAD SIGHTED THE RIFLE AMONG THE YELLOW LEAVES OF THE FALLEN OAK AN HUNDRED TIMES BUT POLLYANNE LOOKED NOT ONCE TO THE RIGHT OR LEFT HER EYES AND HER PRAYERS FOLLOWED THE FORM OF HER HUSBAND
phonemes: aɪ hæd sˈaɪɾᵻd ðə ɹˈaɪfəl ɐmˌʌŋ ðə jˈɛloʊ lˈiːvz ʌvðə fˈɔːlən ˈoʊk æn hˈʌndɹɪd tˈaɪmz. bˌʌt pˈɑːli ˈæn lˈʊkt nˌɑːt wˈʌns tə ðə ɹˈaɪt ɔːɹ lˈɛft. hɜːɹ ˈaɪz ænd hɜː pɹˈɛɹz fˈɑːloʊd ðə fˈɔːɹm ʌv hɜː hˈʌsbənd.