text_original: "Come, Davy, we'll go back to Grandpa." Tom grinned. "I reckon the redskins won't bother us till we git by the Nollichucky and Watauga settlements," he said. "The redskins!" said Polly Ann, indignant; "I reckon if one of 'em did git me he'd kiss me once in a while."
text_transcription: COME DAVY WE'LL GO BACK TO GRANDPA TOM GRINNED I RECKON THE REDSKINS WON'T BOTHER US TILL WE GET BY THE KNLLY CHUCKY AND WATOGA SETTLEMENTS HE SAID THE REDSKINS SAID POLLY AN INDIGNANT I RECKON IF ONE OF EM DID GET ME HE'D KISS ME ONCE IN A WHILE
phonemes: "kˈʌm, dˈeɪvi, wiːl ɡˌoʊ bˈæk tə ɡɹˈændpɑː." tˈɑːm ɡɹˈɪnd. "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ðə ɹˈɛdskɪnz woʊnt bˈɑːðɚɹ ˌʌs tˈɪl wiː ɡˈɪt baɪ ðə nˈoʊlɪtʃˌʌki ænd wˈæɾɔːɡə sˈɛɾəlmənts," hiː sˈɛd. "ðə ɹˈɛdskɪnz!" sˈɛd pˈɑːli ˈæn, ɪndˈɪɡnənt; "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ɪf wˈʌn ʌv ˈɛm dˈɪd ɡˈɪt mˌiː hiːd kˈɪs mˌiː wˈʌns ɪn ɐ wˈaɪl."