text_original: Tell him for me to turn back every man, woman, and child who tries to leave Kentucky." I met Tom coming in from the field with his rawhide harness over his shoulders. Polly Ann stood calling him in the door, and the squirrel broth was steaming on the table. He did not wait for it. Kissing her, he flung himself into the saddle I had left, and we watched him mutely as he waved back to us from the edge of the woods.
text_transcription: TELL HIM FOR ME TO TURN BACK EVERY MAN WOMAN AND CHILD WHO TRIES TO LEAVE KENTUCKY I MET TOM COMING IN FROM THE FIELD WITH HIS RAWHIDE HARNESS OVER HIS SHOULDERS POLLYAN STOOD CALLING HIM IN THE DOOR AND THE SQUIRREL BROTH WAS STEAMING ON THE TABLE HE DID NOT WAIT FOR IT KISSING HER HE FLUNG HIMSELF INTO THE SADDLE I HAD LEFT AND WE WATCHED HIM MUTELY AS HE WAVED BACK TO US FROM THE EDGE OF THE WOODS
phonemes: tˈɛl hˌɪm fɔːɹ mˌiː tə tˈɜːn bˈæk ˈɛvɹi mˈæn, wˈʊmən, ænd tʃˈaɪld hˌuː tɹˈaɪz tə lˈiːv kɛntˈʌki." aɪ mˈɛt tˈɑːm kˈʌmɪŋ ɪn fɹʌmðə fˈiːld wɪð hɪz ɹˈɔːhaɪd hˈɑːɹnɪs ˌoʊvɚ hɪz ʃˈoʊldɚz. pˈɑːli ˈæn stˈʊd kˈɔːlɪŋ hˌɪm ɪnðə dˈɔːɹ, ænd ðə skwˈɜːl bɹˈɑːθ wʌz stˈiːmɪŋ ɔnðə tˈeɪbəl. hiː dɪdnˌɑːt wˈeɪt fɔːɹ ɪt. kˈɪsɪŋ hɜː, hiː flˈʌŋ hɪmsˈɛlf ˌɪntʊ ðə sˈædəl aɪ hæd lˈɛft, ænd wiː wˈɑːtʃt hˌɪm mjˈuːtli æz hiː wˈeɪvd bˈæk tʊ ˌʌs fɹʌmðɪ ˈɛdʒ ʌvðə wˈʊdz.