text_original: Lord! I hardly knowed him! He stood like an Injun, with the big muscles bulgin', an' his face was clean an' dark, his eye like fire.... He nearly shook the daylights out of me. 'Slingerland, I want you!' he kept yellin' at me. An' I said, 'So it 'pears, but what fer?
text_transcription: LORD I HARDLY KNOWED HIM HE STOOD LIKE AN INJUN WITH BIG MUSCLES BULGING AND HIS FACE WAS CLEAN AND DARK ITS EYES LIKE FIRE HE NEARLY SHOOK THE DAYLIGHT SHADOW ME SLIGGERLIN I WON'T SHOOT HE KEPT YELLING AT ME AND I SAID SO IT PEERS BUT WHAT FOR
phonemes: lˈɔːɹd! aɪ hˈɑːɹdli nˈoʊd hˌɪm! hiː stˈʊd lˈaɪk ɐn ɪndʒˈʌn, wɪððə bˈɪɡ mˈʌsəlz bˈʌldʒɪn, æn hɪz fˈeɪs wʌz klˈiːn æn dˈɑːɹk, hɪz ˈaɪ lˈaɪk fˈaɪɚ.... hiː nˌɪɹli ʃˈʊk ðə dˈeɪlaɪts ˌaʊɾəv mˌiː. slˈɪŋɡɚlənd, aɪ wˈɔnt juː!hiː kˈɛpt jˈɛlᵻn æt mˌiː. æn aɪ sˈɛd, sˌoʊ ɪt pˈɛɹz, bˌʌt wʌt fˈɜː?