text_original: The command was given, and we started on our march toward Vincennes. But not straight,  zigzagging, always keeping the ridges between us and the town, and to the watching inhabitants it seemed as if thousands were coming to crush them.
text_transcription: THE COMMAND WAS GIVEN AND WE STARTED ON OUR MARCH TOWARD BENCENN'S BUT NOT STRAIGHT ZIGZAGGING ALWAYS KEEPING THE RIDGES BETWEEN US AND THE TOWN AND TO THE WATCHING INHABITANTS IT SEEMED AS IF THOUSANDS WERE COMING TO CRUSH THEM
phonemes: ðə kəmˈænd wʌz ɡˈɪvən, ænd wiː stˈɑːɹɾᵻd ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ mˈɑːɹtʃ təwˈɔːɹd vɪnsˈɛnz. bˌʌt nˌɑːt stɹˈeɪt,  zˈɪɡzæɡɪŋ, ˈɔːlweɪz kˈiːpɪŋ ðə ɹˈɪdʒᵻz bᵻtwˌiːn ˌʌs ænd ðə tˈaʊn, ænd tə ðə wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ɪnhˈæbɪtənts ɪt sˈiːmd æz ɪf θˈaʊzəndz wɜː kˈʌmɪŋ tə kɹˈʌʃ ðˌɛm.