text_original: I cried out to Nick, but my voice was drowned. He seized me and flung me under the cabin's lee, and then above the fearful note of the storm came cracklings like gunshots of great trees snapping at their trunk.
text_transcription: I CRIED OUT TO NICK BUT MY VOICE WAS DROWNED HE SEIZED ME AND FLUNG ME UNDER THE CABIN'S LEE AND THEN ABOVE THE FEARFUL NOTE OF THE STORM CAME CRACKLINGS LIKE GUNSHOTS OF GREAT TREES SNAPPING AT THEIR TRUNK
phonemes: aɪ kɹˈaɪd ˈaʊt tə nˈɪk, bˌʌt maɪ vˈɔɪs wʌz dɹˈaʊnd. hiː sˈiːzd mˌiː ænd flˈʌŋ mˌiː ˌʌndɚ ðə kˈæbɪnz lˈiː, ænd ðˈɛn əbˌʌv ðə fˈɪɹfəl nˈoʊt ʌvðə stˈɔːɹm kˈeɪm kɹˈæklɪŋz lˈaɪk ɡˈʌnʃɑːts ʌv ɡɹˈeɪt tɹˈiːz snˈæpɪŋ æt ðɛɹ tɹˈʌŋk.