text_original: It was during one of the breathing spaces. "What's this?" said he to Cowan, sharply, feeling me with his foot. "I reckon it's Davy, sir," said my friend, somewhat sheepishly. "We can't do nothin' with him. He's been up and down the line twenty times this night."
text_transcription: IT WAS DURING ONE OF THE BREATHING SPACES WHAT'S THIS HE SAID TO COWN SHARPLY FEELING ME UNDER HIS FOOT I RECKON IT'S DAVY SIR SAID MY FRIEND SOMEWHAT SHEEPISHLY WE CAN'T DO NOTHING WITH HIM HE'S BEEN UP AND DOWN THE LINE TWENTY TIMES THIS NIGHT
phonemes: ɪt wʌz dˈʊɹɹɪŋ wˈʌn ʌvðə bɹˈiːðɪŋ spˈeɪsᵻz. "wˌʌts ðˈɪs?" sˈɛd hiː tə kˈaʊən, ʃˈɑːɹpli, fˈiːlɪŋ mˌiː wɪð hɪz fˈʊt. "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ɪts dˈeɪvi, sˌɜː," sˈɛd maɪ fɹˈɛnd, sˈʌmwʌt ʃˈiːpɪʃli. "wiː kˈænt dˈuː nˈʌθɪn wɪð hˌɪm. hiːz bˌɪn ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn ðə lˈaɪn twˈɛnti tˈaɪmz ðɪs nˈaɪt."