text_original: There was the long line of the stockade, the projecting blockhouses at each corner with peaked caps, and a higher capped square tower from the centre of the enclosure, the banner of England drooping there and clinging forlorn to its staff, as though with a presentiment.
text_transcription: THERE WAS THE LONG LINE OF THE STOCKADE THE PROJECTING BLOCK HOUSES AT EACH CORNER WITH PEAT CAPS AND A HIGHER KEPT SQUARE TOWER FROM THE CENTRE OF THE ENCLOSURE THE BANNER OF ENGLAND DROOPING THERE AND CLINGING FORLORN TO ITS STAFF AS THOUGH WITH A PRESENTIMENT
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz ðə lˈɔŋ lˈaɪn ʌvðə stˈɑːkeɪd, ðə pɹədʒˈɛktɪŋ blˈɑːkhaʊzᵻz æɾ ˈiːtʃ kˈɔːɹnɚ wɪð pˈiːkt kˈæps, ænd ɐ hˈaɪɚ kˈæpt skwˈɛɹ tˈaʊɚ fɹʌmðə sˈɛntɚɹ ʌvðɪ ɛŋklˈoʊʒɚ, ðə bˈænɚɹ ʌv ˈɪŋɡlənd dɹˈuːpɪŋ ðɛɹ ænd klˈɪŋɪŋ fˈɔːɹlɔːɹn tʊ ɪts stˈæf, æz ðˌoʊ wɪð ɐ pɹɪzˈɛntɪmənt.