text_original: And Hamilton's beyant." "I reckon that'll fetch us through," Bill Cowan put in grimly. It was a blessed thing that none of us had a bird's eye view of that same water.
text_transcription: AND HAMILTON'S BEYOND I RECKON THAT'LL FETCH US THROUGH BILL COWAN PUT IN GRIMLY IT WAS A BLESSED THING THAT NONE OF US HAD A BIRD'S EYE VIEW OF THAT SAME WATER
phonemes: ænd hˈæməltənz bˈeɪənt." "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ðˌæɾəl fˈɛtʃ ˌʌs θɹˈuː," bˈɪl kˈaʊən pˌʊt ɪn ɡɹˈɪmli. ɪt wʌzɐ blˈɛst θˈɪŋ ðæt nˈʌn ʌv ˌʌs hæd ɐ bˈɜːdz ˈaɪ vjˈuː ʌv ðæt sˈeɪm wˈɔːɾɚ.