text_original: We laid hold of the tree across the cabin and, straining, flung it over into the water. A great drop of rain hit me on the forehead, and there came a silver gray downpour that blotted out the scene and drove us down below.
text_transcription: WE LAID HOLD OF THE TREE ACROSS THE CABIN AND STRAINING FLUNG IT OVER INTO THE WATER A GREAT DROP OF RAIN HIT ME ON THE FOREHEAD AND THERE CAME A SILVER GRAY DOWNPOUR THAT BLOTTED OUT THE SCENE AND DROVE US DOWN BELOW
phonemes: wiː lˈeɪd hˈoʊld ʌvðə tɹˈiː əkɹˌɑːs ðə kˈæbɪn ænd, stɹˈeɪnɪŋ, flˈʌŋ ɪɾ ˌoʊvɚɹ ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈɔːɾɚ. ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt dɹˈɑːp ʌv ɹˈeɪn hˈɪt mˌiː ɔnðə fˈɔːɹhɛd, ænd ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ɐ sˈɪlvɚ ɡɹˈeɪ dˈaʊnpɔːɹ ðæt blˈɑːɾᵻd ˈaʊt ðə sˈiːn ænd dɹˈoʊv ˌʌs dˌaʊn bᵻlˈoʊ.