text_original: A red blot hid the cannon's mouth, and behind it a man staggered and fell on the candle, while the shot crunched its way through the logs of the cottage in the yard where we stood.
text_transcription: A RED BLOT HID THE CANNON'S MOUTH AND BEHIND IT A MAN STAGGERED AND FELL ON THE CANDLE WHILE THE SHOT CRUNCHED ITS WAY THROUGH THE LOGS OF THE COTTAGE AND THE YARD WHERE WE STOOD
phonemes: ɐ ɹˈɛd blˈɑːt hˈɪd ðə kˈænənz mˈaʊθ, ænd bᵻhˌaɪnd ɪɾ ɐ mˈæn stˈæɡɚd ænd fˈɛl ɔnðə kˈændəl, wˌaɪl ðə ʃˈɑːt kɹˈʌntʃt ɪts wˈeɪ θɹuː ðə lˈɔɡz ʌvðə kˈɑːɾɪdʒ ɪnðə jˈɑːɹd wˌɛɹ wiː stˈʊd.