text_original: To him the scene was great, beautiful, final. Only a few hundreds of that vast army of laborers were present at the meeting of the rails, but enough were there to represent the whole. Neale's glances were swift and gathering. His comrades, Pat and McDermott, sat near, exchanging lights for their pipes. They seemed reposeful, and for them the matter was ended. Broken hulks of toilers of the rails! Neither would labor any more.
text_transcription: TO HIM THE SCENE WAS GREAT BEAUTIFUL FINAL ONLY A FEW HUNDRED OF THAT VAST ARMY OF LABORERS WERE PRESENT AT THE MEETING OF THE RAILS BUT ENOUGH WERE THERE TO REPRESENT THE WHOLE NEIL'S GLANCES WERE SWIFT AND GATHERING HIS COMRADES PAT AND MACDERMOT SAT NEAR EXCHANGING LIGHTS FOR THEIR PIPES THEY SEEMED REPOSEFUL AND FOR THEM THE MATTER WAS ENDED BROKEN HULKS OF TOILERS OF THE RAILS NEITHER WOULD LABOUR ANY MORE
phonemes: tə hˌɪm ðə sˈiːn wʌz ɡɹˈeɪt, bjˈuːɾifəl, fˈaɪnəl. ˈoʊnli ɐ fjˈuː hˈʌndɹɪdz ʌv ðæt vˈæst ˈɑːɹmi ʌv lˈeɪbɚɹɚz wɜː pɹˈɛzənt æt ðə mˈiːɾɪŋ ʌvðə ɹˈeɪlz, bˌʌt ɪnˈʌf wɜː ðɛɹ tə ɹˌɛpɹᵻzˈɛnt ðə hˈoʊl. nˈiːlz ɡlˈænsᵻz wɜː swˈɪft ænd ɡˈæðɚɹɪŋ. hɪz kˈɑːmɹædz, pˈæt ænd mək dˈɜːmɑːt, sˈæt nˈɪɹ, ɛkstʃˈeɪndʒɪŋ lˈaɪts fɔːɹ ðɛɹ pˈaɪps. ðeɪ sˈiːmd ɹᵻpˈoʊzfəl, ænd fɔːɹ ðˌɛm ðə mˈæɾɚ wʌz ˈɛndᵻd. bɹˈoʊkən hˈʌlks ʌv tˈɔɪlɚz ʌvðə ɹˈeɪlz! nˈiːðɚ wʊd lˈeɪbɚɹ ˌɛni mˈɔːɹ.