text_original: Across the rough mantel shelf was draped the French tricolor, and before the fireplace on the puncheons lay a huge bearskin which undoubtedly had not been shaken for a year. Picking up a bottle, the General poured out generous helpings in two of the glasses, and handed one to me. "The mists are bad, Davy," said he; "I  I cannot afford to get the fever now.
text_transcription: ACROSS THE ROUGH MANTEL SHELF WAS DRAPED THE FRENCH TRICOLOR AND BEFORE THE FIREPLACE ON THE PUNCHEONS LAY A HUGE BEAR SKIN WHICH UNDOUBTEDLY HAD NOT BEEN SHAKEN FOR A YEAR PICKING UP A BOTTLE THE GENERAL POURED OUT GENEROUS HELPINGS IN TWO OF THE GLASSES AND HANDED ONE TO ME THE MISTS ARE BAD DAVY SAID HE I CANNOT AFFORD TO GET THE FEVER NOW
phonemes: əkɹˌɑːs ðə ɹˈʌf mˈæntəl ʃˈɛlf wʌz dɹˈeɪpt ðə fɹˈɛntʃ tɹˈaɪkʌlɚ, ænd bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə fˈaɪɚpleɪs ɔnðə pˈʌntʃənz lˈeɪ ɐ hjˈuːdʒ bˈɛɹskɪn wˌɪtʃ ʌndˈaʊɾᵻdli hæd nˌɑːt bˌɪn ʃˈeɪkən fɚɹə jˈɪɹ. pˈɪkɪŋ ˌʌp ɐ bˈɑːɾəl, ðə dʒˈɛnɚɹəl pˈɔːɹd ˈaʊt dʒˈɛnɚɹəs hˈɛlpɪŋz ɪn tˈuː ʌvðə ɡlˈæsᵻz, ænd hˈændᵻd wˈʌn tə mˌiː. "ðə mˈɪsts ɑːɹ bˈæd, dˈeɪvi," sˈɛd hiː; "aɪ aɪ kænˈɑːt ɐfˈɔːɹd tə ɡɛt ðə fˈiːvɚ nˈaʊ.