text_original: Neale's gang was put to carrying ties. Neale got hold of the first tie thrown off the car. "Phwat the hell's ye're hurry!" protested his partner. This fellow was gnarled and knotted, brick red in color, with face a network of seams, and narrow, sun burnt slits for eyes.
text_transcription: NEIL'S GANG WAS PUT TO CARRYING TIES NEIL GOT HOLD OF THE FIRST TIE THROWN OFF THE CAR THAT DOWN'S YER HURRY PROTESTED HIS PARTNER THIS FELLOW WAS GNARLED AND KNOTTED BRICK RED IN COLOR WITH FACE A NETWORK OF SEAMS AND NARROW SUNBURNT SLITS FOR EYES
phonemes: nˈiːlz ɡˈæŋ wʌz pˌʊt tə kˈæɹiɪŋ tˈaɪz. nˈiːl ɡɑːt hˈoʊld ʌvðə fˈɜːst tˈaɪ θɹˈoʊn ˈɔf ðə kˈɑːɹ. "pˌiːˈeɪtʃwˈɑːt ðə hˈɛlz jˌiːɚ hˈɜːɹi!" pɹətˈɛstᵻd hɪz pˈɑːɹtnɚ. ðɪs fˈɛloʊ wʌz nˈɑːɹld ænd nˈɑːɾᵻd, bɹˈɪk ɹˈɛd ɪn kˈʌlɚ, wɪð fˈeɪs ɐ nˈɛtwɜːk ʌv sˈiːmz, ænd nˈæɹoʊ, sˈʌn bˈɜːnt slˈɪts fɔːɹ ˈaɪz.