text_original: Now all that Colonel Clark desired of Tobacco's Son besides his friendship was that he would keep his warriors from battle. The Big Knives would fight their own fight. To this sentiment Tobacco's Son grunted extreme approval. Colonel Clark turned to me.
text_transcription: NOW ALL THAT COLONEL CLARK DESIRED OF TOBACCO'S SON BESIDES HIS FRIENDSHIP WAS THAT HE WOULD KEEP HIS WARRIORS FROM BATTLE THE BIG GNIES WOULD FIGHT THEIR OWN FIGHT TO THIS SENTIMENT TOBACCO'S SON GRUNTED EXTREME APPROVAL COLONEL CLARK TURNED TO ME
phonemes: nˈaʊ ˈɔːl ðæt kˈɜːnəl klˈɑːɹk dɪzˈaɪɚd ʌv təbˈækoʊz sˈʌn bᵻsˌaɪdz hɪz fɹˈɛndʃɪp wʌz ðæt hiː wʊd kˈiːp hɪz wˈɔːɹɪɚz fɹʌm bˈæɾəl. ðə bˈɪɡ nˈaɪvz wʊd fˈaɪt ðɛɹ ˈoʊn fˈaɪt. tə ðɪs sˈɛntɪmənt təbˈækoʊz sˈʌn ɡɹˈʌntᵻd ɛkstɹˈiːm ɐpɹˈuːvəl. kˈɜːnəl klˈɑːɹk tˈɜːnd tə mˌiː.