text_original: "And if he leaves me," said Polly Ann, flinging her head, "he will lose me sure." The others laughed, but Mr. Robertson merely smiled. "Faith," cried Captain Sevier, "if those I met coming back helter skelter over the Wilderness Trace had been of that stripe, they'd have more men in the forts now."
text_transcription: AND IF HE LEAVES ME SAID POLLYANNE FLINGING HER HEAD HE WILL LOSE ME SURE THE OTHERS LAUGHED BUT MISTER ROBERTSON MERELY SMILED FAITH CRIED CAPTAIN SE BIER IF THOSE I MET COMING BACK HELTER SKELTER OVER THE WILDERNESS TRACE HAD BEEN OF THAT STRIKE THEY'D HAVE MORE MEN IN THE FORTS NOW
phonemes: "ænd ɪf hiː lˈiːvz mˌiː," sˈɛd pˈɑːli ˈæn, flˈɪŋɪŋ hɜː hˈɛd, "hiː wɪl lˈuːz mˌiː ʃˈʊɹ." ðɪ ˈʌðɚz lˈæft, bˌʌt mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɑːbɚtsən mˈɪɹli smˈaɪld. "fˈeɪθ," kɹˈaɪd kˈæptɪn sˈɛviɚ, "ɪf ðoʊz aɪ mˈɛt kˈʌmɪŋ bˈæk hˈɛltɚ skˈɛltɚɹ ˌoʊvɚ ðə wˈɪldɚnəs tɹˈeɪs hɐdbɪn ʌv ðæt stɹˈaɪp, ðeɪd hæv mˈɔːɹ mˈɛn ɪnðə fˈɔːɹts nˈaʊ."