text_original: Next we moved behind the fallen tree, and I put my hand in Weldon's. He woke with a sigh, started, but we drew him down behind the log. Presently he climbed cautiously up the bank and took station in the muddy roots of the tree. Then we waited, watching Tom with a prayer in our hearts. Those who have not felt it know not the fearfulness of waiting for an Indian attack.
text_transcription: NEXT WE MOVED BEHIND THE FALLEN TREE AND I PUT MY HAND IN WELDON'S HE WOKE WITH A SIGH STARTED BUT WE DREW HIM DOWN BEHIND THE LOG PRESENTLY WE CLIMBED CAUTIOUSLY UP THE BANK AND TOOK STATION IN THE MUDDY ROOTS OF THE TREES THEN WE WAITED WATCHING TOM WITH A PRAYER IN OUR HEARTS THOSE WHO HAD NOT FELT IT KNOW NOT THE FEARFULNESS OF WAITING FOR AN INDIAN ATTACK
phonemes: nˈɛkst wiː mˈuːvd bᵻhˌaɪnd ðə fˈɔːlən tɹˈiː, ænd aɪ pˌʊt maɪ hˈænd ɪn wˈɛldənz. hiː wˈoʊk wɪð ɐ sˈaɪ, stˈɑːɹɾᵻd, bˌʌt wiː dɹˈuː hˌɪm dˌaʊn bᵻhˌaɪnd ðə lˈɔɡ. pɹˈɛzəntli hiː klˈaɪmd kˈɔːʃəsli ˌʌp ðə bˈæŋk ænd tˈʊk stˈeɪʃən ɪnðə mˈʌdi ɹˈuːts ʌvðə tɹˈiː. ðˈɛn wiː wˈeɪɾᵻd, wˈɑːtʃɪŋ tˈɑːm wɪð ɐ pɹˈɛɹ ɪn ˌaʊɚ hˈɑːɹts. ðoʊz hˌuː hɐvnˌɑːt fˈɛlt ɪt nˈoʊ nˌɑːt ðə fˈɪɹfəlnəs ʌv wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɚɹən ˈɪndiən ɐtˈæk.