text_original: An' thot's talkin'." He went his way. And Neale, plodding on, saw the red face of the great Casey, with its set grin and the black pipe. Swiftly then he saw it as he had heard of it last, and a shadow glanced fleetingly across the singular radiance of his mind.
text_transcription: AND THAT'S TALKING HE WENT HIS WAY AND NEIL PLODDING ON SAW THE RED FACE OF THE GREAT CASEY WITH ITS SET GRIN AND THE BLACK PIPE SWIFTLY THEN HE SAW IT AS HE HAD HEARD OF IT LAST AND A SHADOW GLANCED FLEETINGLY ACROSS THE SINGULAR RADIANCE OF HIS MIND
phonemes: æn θˈɑːts tˈɔːkɪn." hiː wɛnt hɪz wˈeɪ. ænd nˈiːl, plˈɑːdɪŋ ˈɔn, sˈɔː ðə ɹˈɛd fˈeɪs ʌvðə ɡɹˈeɪt kˈeɪsi, wɪð ɪts sˈɛt ɡɹˈɪn ænd ðə blˈæk pˈaɪp. swˈɪftli ðˈɛn hiː sˈɔː ɪɾ æz hiː hæd hˈɜːd ʌv ɪt lˈæst, ænd ɐ ʃˈædoʊ ɡlˈænst flˈiːɾɪŋli əkɹˌɑːs ðə sˈɪŋɡjʊlɚ ɹˈeɪdiəns ʌv hɪz mˈaɪnd.