text_original: "I reckon it's good enough fer me," answered Tom. "It come from those who blazed their way out here and druv the redskins off. I don't know nothin' about this newfangled law, but 'tis a queer thing to my thinkin' if them that fit fer a place ain't got the fust right to it."
text_transcription: I RECKON IT'S GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME ANSWERED TOM IT COME FROM THOSE WHO BLAZE THEIR WAY OUT HERE AND DRUVE THE REDSKINS OFF I DON'T KNOW NOTHING ABOUT THIS NEWFANGLED LAW BUT TIS A QUEER THING TO MY THINKING IF THEM THAT FIT FOR A PLACE AIN'T GOT THE FIRST RIGHT TO IT
phonemes: "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ɪts ɡˈʊd ɪnˈʌf fˈɜː mˌiː," ˈænsɚd tˈɑːm. "ɪt kˈʌm fɹʌm ðoʊz hˌuː blˈeɪzd ðɛɹ wˈeɪ ˈaʊt hˈɪɹ ænd dɹˈʌv ðə ɹˈɛdskɪnz ˈɔf. aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ nˈʌθɪn ɐbˌaʊt ðɪs nˈuːfæŋɡəld lˈɔː, bˌʌt tˈɪz ɐ kwˈɪɹ θˈɪŋ tə maɪ θˈɪŋkɪn ɪf ðˌɛm ðæt fˈɪt fˈɜːɹ ɐ plˈeɪs ˈeɪnt ɡɑːt ðə fˈʌst ɹˈaɪt tʊ ɪt."