text_original: How well she remembered Horn! He had told her he had no relatives. Indeed, the gold was hers. "Wal, Neale an' me couldn't calkilate how much, hevin' nothin' to weigh the gold. But it's a fortune." Allie turned from the pack to the earnest face of the trapper.
text_transcription: HOW WELL SHE REMEMBERED HORN HE HAD TOLD HER HE HAD NO RELATIVES INDEED THE GOLD WAS HERS WELL NEIL ME COULDN'T CALCULATE HOW MUCH HAVE NOTHING TO WEIGH TO GO BUT IT'S A FORTUNE ALI TURNED FROM THE PACK TO THE EARNEST FACE OF THE TRACKER
phonemes: hˌaʊ wˈɛl ʃiː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd hˈɔːɹn! hiː hæd tˈoʊld hɜː hiː hæd nˈoʊ ɹˈɛlətˌɪvz. ˌɪndˈiːd, ðə ɡˈoʊld wʌz hˈɜːz. "wˈæl, nˈiːl æn mˌiː kˌʊdənt kˈælkᵻlˌeɪt hˌaʊ mˈʌtʃ, hˈɛvɪn nˈʌθɪn tə wˈeɪ ðə ɡˈoʊld. bˌʌt ɪts ɐ fˈɔːɹtʃʊn." ˈæli tˈɜːnd fɹʌmðə pˈæk tə ðɪ ˈɜːnɪst fˈeɪs ʌvðə tɹˈæpɚ.