text_original: Next came the rattling of chains, the scramble of hoofs in the mire, and here was a wagon with a big canvas cover. Beside the straining horses was a great, burly man with a red beard, cracking his long whip, and calling to the horses in a strange tongue.
text_transcription: NEXT CAME THE RATTLING OF CHAINS THE SCRAMBLE OF HOOFS IN THE MIRE AND HERE WAS A WAGON WITH A BIG CANVAS COVER BESIDE THE STRAINING HORSES WAS A GREAT BURLY MAN WITH A RED BEARD CRACKING HIS LONG WHIP AND CALLING TO THE HORSES IN A STRANGE TONGUE
phonemes: nˈɛkst kˈeɪm ðə ɹˈæɾəlɪŋ ʌv tʃˈeɪnz, ðə skɹˈæmbəl ʌv hˈuːfs ɪnðə mˈaɪɚ, ænd hˈɪɹ wʌzɐ wˈæɡən wɪð ɐ bˈɪɡ kˈænvəs kˈʌvɚ. bᵻsˌaɪd ðə stɹˈeɪnɪŋ hˈɔːɹsᵻz wʌzɐ ɡɹˈeɪt, bˈɜːli mˈæn wɪð ɐ ɹˈɛd bˈɪɹd, kɹˈækɪŋ hɪz lˈɔŋ wˈɪp, ænd kˈɔːlɪŋ tə ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz ɪn ɐ stɹˈeɪndʒ tˈʌŋ.