text_original: Our eyes caught sight of a form in the blockhouse port, there was an instant when a candle flung its rays upon a cannon's flank, and Tom's rifle spat a rod of flame.
text_transcription: OUR EYES CAUGHT SIGHT OF A FORM IN THE BOTH HOUSE PORT THERE WAS AN INSTANT WHEN A CANDLE FLUNG ITS RAYS UPON A CANNON'S FLANK AND TOM'S RIFLE SPAT A ROD OF FLAME
phonemes: ˌaʊɚɹ ˈaɪz kˈɔːt sˈaɪt əvə fˈɔːɹm ɪnðə blˈɑːkhaʊs pˈɔːɹt, ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐn ˈɪnstənt wɛn ɐ kˈændəl flˈʌŋ ɪts ɹˈeɪz əpˌɑːn ɐ kˈænənz flˈæŋk, ænd tˈɑːmz ɹˈaɪfəl spˈæt ɐ ɹˈɑːd ʌv flˈeɪm.