text_original: "Cozby!" some one yelled, "Cozby!" The cry was taken up. "Huzzay for Cozby! He'll lead us into Caroliny." He was the huge, swarthy man I had seen riding hard with Nick that morning.
text_transcription: CLOSE ME SOME ONE YELLED CLOSE BE THE CRY WAS TAKEN UP YOU SAY FOR CROSBIE HE'LL LEAD US INTO CAROLINEY HE WAS THE HUGE SWARTHY MAN I HAD SEEN RIDING HARD WITH NICK THAT MORNING
phonemes: "kˈɑːzbi!" sˈʌmwʌn jˈɛld, "kˈɑːzbi!" ðə kɹˈaɪ wʌz tˈeɪkən ˈʌp. "hˈʌzeɪ fɔːɹ kˈɑːzbi! hiːl lˈiːd ˌʌs ˌɪntʊ kˈæɹəlˌɪni." hiː wʌzðə hjˈuːdʒ, swˈɔːɹði mˈæn aɪ hæd sˈiːn ɹˈaɪdɪŋ hˈɑːɹd wɪð nˈɪk ðæt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ.