text_original: I had another disquieting night, and by the morning I had made up my mind. The sun was glinting on the placid waters of the river when I made my way down to the bank, to a great ten oared keel boat that lay on the Bear Grass, with its square sail furled.
text_transcription: I HAD ANOTHER DISQUIETING NIGHT AND BY THE MORNING I HAD MADE UP MY MIND THE SUN WAS GLITTING ON THE PLACID WATERS OF THE RIVER WHEN I MADE MY WAY DOWN TO THE BANK TO A GREAT TIN OARED KEEL BOAT THAT LAY ON THE BAREGRASS WITH ITS SQUARE SAIL FURLED
phonemes: aɪ hæd ɐnˈʌðɚ dɪskwˈaɪəɾɪŋ nˈaɪt, ænd baɪ ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ aɪ hæd mˌeɪd ˌʌp maɪ mˈaɪnd. ðə sˈʌn wʌz ɡlˈɪntɪŋ ɔnðə plˈæsɪd wˈɔːɾɚz ʌvðə ɹˈɪvɚ wɛn aɪ mˌeɪd maɪ wˈeɪ dˌaʊn tə ðə bˈæŋk, tʊ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt tˈɛn ˈɔːɹd kˈiːl bˈoʊt ðæt lˈeɪ ɔnðə bˈɛɹ ɡɹˈæs, wɪð ɪts skwˈɛɹ sˈeɪl fˈɜːld.