text_original: And yet I stayed there, irresolute. Could it be Tipton and his men riding from Jonesboro to capture Sevier? The hoof beats grew louder, and then the hound in the road gave tongue to the short, sharp bark that is the call to arms.
text_transcription: AND YET I STAYED THERE IRRESOLUTE COULD IT BE TIPTON AND HIS MEN RIDING FROM JONESBORO TO CAPTURE SEAVIER THE HOOF BEACH GREW LOUDER AND THEN THE HOUND IN THE ROAD GAVE TONGUE TO THE SHORT SHARP BARK THAT IS THE CALL TO ARMS
phonemes: ænd jˈɛt aɪ stˈeɪd ðˈɛɹ, ɪɹˈɛzəlˌuːt. kʊd ɪt biː tˈɪptən ænd hɪz mˈɛn ɹˈaɪdɪŋ fɹʌm dʒˈoʊnsbɚɹˌoʊ tə kˈæptʃɚ sˈɛviɚ? ðə hˈuːf bˈiːts ɡɹˈuː lˈaʊdɚ, ænd ðˈɛn ðə hˈaʊnd ɪnðə ɹˈoʊd ɡˈeɪv tˈʌŋ tə ðə ʃˈɔːɹt, ʃˈɑːɹp bˈɑːɹk ðæt ɪz ðə kˈɔːl tʊ ˈɑːɹmz.