text_original: The dugout was coming towards us now, propelled by easy strokes, and Nick could be heard the while talking in low tones to Suzanne. We could only guess at the tenor of his conversation, which ceased entirely as they drew near.
text_transcription: THE DUGOUT WAS COMING TOWARDS US NOW PROPELLED BY EASY STROKES AND NICK COULD BE HEARD THE WHILE TALKING IN LOW TONES TO SUZANNE WE COULD ONLY GUESS AT THE TENOR OF HIS CONVERSATION WHICH CEASED ENTIRELY AS THEY DREW NEAR
phonemes: ðə dˈʌɡaʊt wʌz kˈʌmɪŋ təwˈɔːɹdz ˌʌs nˈaʊ, pɹəpˈɛld baɪ ˈiːzi stɹˈoʊks, ænd nˈɪk kʊd biː hˈɜːd ðə wˈaɪl tˈɔːkɪŋ ɪn lˈoʊ tˈoʊnz tə sˈuːzæn. wiː kʊd ˈoʊnli ɡˈɛs æt ðə tˈɛnɚɹ ʌv hɪz kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən, wˌɪtʃ sˈiːst ɛntˈaɪɚli æz ðeɪ dɹˈuː nˈɪɹ.