text_original: Early next morning, mounted on a fast horse, he set out. It was a melancholy ride. Several times he had been over that ground, once traveling west with Larry, full of ardor and joy at the prospect of soon seeing Allie Lee, and again on the return, in despair at the loss of her.
text_transcription: EARLY NEXT MORNING MOUNTED ON A FAST HORSE HE SET OUT IT WAS A MELANCHOLY RIDE SEVERAL TIMES HE HAD BEEN OVER THAT GROUND ONCE TRAVELLING WEST WITH LARRY FULL OF ARDOR AND JOY AT THE PROSPECT OF SOON SEEING ALI LEE AND AGAIN ON THE RETURN IN DESPAIR AT THE LOSS OF HER
phonemes: ˈɜːli nˈɛkst mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, mˈaʊntᵻd ˌɔn ɐ fˈæst hˈɔːɹs, hiː sˈɛt ˈaʊt. ɪt wʌzɐ mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli ɹˈaɪd. sˈɛvɹəl tˈaɪmz hiː hɐdbɪn ˌoʊvɚ ðæt ɡɹˈaʊnd, wˈʌns tɹˈævəlɪŋ wˈɛst wɪð lˈæɹi, fˈʊl ʌv ˈɑːɹdɚ ænd dʒˈɔɪ æt ðə pɹˈɑːspɛkt ʌv sˈuːn sˈiːɪŋ ˈæli lˈiː, ænd ɐɡˈɛn ɔnðə ɹᵻtˈɜːn, ɪn dᵻspˈɛɹ æt ðə lˈɔs ʌv hɜː.