text_original: Tom, I reckon I'll fly over to Mrs. McCann's an' beg some of that prime bacon she has." Tom picked up his rifle, and they went out together. I lay for a long time reflecting.
text_transcription: TOM I RECKON I'LL FLY OVER TO MISS MC CAN'S AND BEG SOME OF THAT PRIME BACON SHE HAS TOM PICKED UP HIS RIFLE AND THEY WENT OUT TOGETHER I LAY FOR A LONG TIME REFLECTING
phonemes: tˈɑːm, aɪ ɹˈɛkən aɪl flˈaɪ ˌoʊvɚ tə mˈɪsɪz. mə kˈænz æn bˈɛɡ sˌʌm ʌv ðæt pɹˈaɪm bˈeɪkən ʃiː hˈæz." tˈɑːm pˈɪkt ˌʌp hɪz ɹˈaɪfəl, ænd ðeɪ wɛnt ˈaʊt təɡˈɛðɚ. aɪ lˈeɪ fɚɹə lˈɔŋ tˈaɪm ɹᵻflˈɛktɪŋ.