text_original: What do you say to it, Mr. Robertson?" Mr. Robertson leaned his square shoulders over the table. "He may fall in with a party going over," he answered, without looking up. Polly Ann looked at Tom as if to say that the whole Continental Army could not give her as much protection.
text_transcription: WHAT DO YOU SAY TO IT MISTER ROBERTSON MISTER ROBERTSON LEANEDED HIS SQUARE SHOULDERS OVER THE TABLE HE MAY FALL IN WITH A PARTY GOING OVER HE ANSWERED WITHOUT LOOKING UP POLLY ANNE LOOKED AT TOM AS IF TO SAY THAT THE WHOLE CONTINENTAL ARMY COULD NOT GIVE HER AS MUCH PROTECTION
phonemes: wˌʌt dˈuː juː sˈeɪ tʊ ɪt, mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɑːbɚtsən?" mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɑːbɚtsən lˈiːnd hɪz skwˈɛɹ ʃˈoʊldɚz ˌoʊvɚ ðə tˈeɪbəl. "hiː mˈeɪ fˈɔːl ɪn wɪð ɐ pˈɑːɹɾi ɡˌoʊɪŋ ˈoʊvɚ," hiː ˈænsɚd, wɪðˌaʊt lˈʊkɪŋ ˈʌp. pˈɑːli ˈæn lˈʊkt æt tˈɑːm æz ɪf tə sˈeɪ ðætðə hˈoʊl kˌɑːntɪnˈɛntəl ˈɑːɹmi kʊd nˌɑːt ɡˈɪv hɜːɹ æz mˈʌtʃ pɹətˈɛkʃən.