text_original: Now hickory and maple, oak and cottonwood, stood shivering in three feet of water on what had been a league of dry land. We stood dismayed at the crumbling edge of the hill, and one hundred and seventy pairs of eyes were turned on Clark.
text_transcription: NOW HICKORY AND MAPLE OAK AND COTTONWOOD STOOD SHIVERING IN THREE FEET OF WATER ON WHAT HAD BEEN A LEAGUE OF DRY LAND WE STOOD DISMAYED AT THE CRUMBLING EDGE OF THE HILL AND ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY PAIRS OF EYES WERE TURNED ON CLARK
phonemes: nˈaʊ hˈɪkɚɹi ænd mˈeɪpəl, ˈoʊk ænd kˈɑːʔn̩wˌʊd, stˈʊd ʃˈɪvɚɹɪŋ ɪn θɹˈiː fˈiːt ʌv wˈɔːɾɚɹ ˌɔn wʌt hɐdbɪn ɐ lˈiːɡ ʌv dɹˈaɪ lˈænd. wiː stˈʊd dɪsmˈeɪd æt ðə kɹˈʌmblɪŋ ˈɛdʒ ʌvðə hˈɪl, ænd wˈʌn hˈʌndɹɪd ænd sˈɛvənti pˈɛɹz ʌv ˈaɪz wɜː tˈɜːnd ˌɔn klˈɑːɹk.