text_original: Tell me square, as you see it. What's the matter, that I can't get my fingers on this war, that I can't feel it my affair? I believe I've got to do that, Dick, or give up the _Argus_  for the war's getting Sabinsport. What ails me?"
text_transcription: TELL ME SQUARES YOU SEE IT WHAT'S THE MATTER THAT I CAN'T GET MY FINGERS ON THIS WAR BUT I CAN'T FEEL IT MY AFFAIR I BELIEVE I'VE GOT TO DO THAT DICK OR GIVE UP THE ARMIES FOR THE WAR'S GETTING SAVINGSPORT WHAT AILS ME
phonemes: tˈɛl mˌiː skwˈɛɹ, æz juː sˈiː ɪt. wˌʌts ðə mˈæɾɚ, ðæt aɪ kˈænt ɡɛt maɪ fˈɪŋɡɚz ˌɔn ðɪs wˈɔːɹ, ðæt aɪ kˈænt fˈiːl ɪt maɪ ɐfˈɛɹ? aɪ bᵻlˈiːv aɪv ɡɑːt tə dˈuː ðˈæt, dˈɪk, ɔːɹ ɡˈɪv ˌʌp ðɪ ˈɑːɹɡəs fɚðə wˈɔːɹz ɡˌɛɾɪŋ sˈæbɪnspˌɔːɹt. wˌʌt ˈeɪlz mˌiː?"