text_original: "Rescue him, ma'am," cried Nick, beginning to pace up and down. "I'll ride to Turner's. Cozby and Evans are there, and before night we shall have made Jonesboro too hot to hold Tipton and his cutthroats."
text_transcription: RESCUE HIM MA'AM CRIED NICK BEGINNING TO PACE UP AND DOWN I'LL RIDE TO TURNER'S COES BEYON EVANS ARE THERE AND BEFORE NIGHT WE SHALL HAVE MADE JONES BORROW TOO HOT TO HOLD TIPTON AND HIS CUT THROATS
phonemes: "ɹˈɛskjuː hˌɪm, mˈæm," kɹˈaɪd nˈɪk, bɪɡˈɪnɪŋ tə pˈeɪs ˌʌp ænd dˈaʊn. "aɪl ɹˈaɪd tə tˈɜːnɚz. kˈɑːzbi ænd ˈɛvənz ɑːɹ ðˈɛɹ, ænd bᵻfˌɔːɹ nˈaɪt wiːʃˌɐl hæv mˌeɪd dʒˈoʊnsbɚɹˌoʊ tˈuː hˈɑːt tə hˈoʊld tˈɪptən ænd hɪz kˈʌtθɹoʊts."