text_original: "Wal  I reckon  I was nigh onto bein' drunk," he said, haltingly. "Shore is a bad habit of mine  Allie.... Makes me think of a lot of  guff  jest the same as it makes me see snakes  an' things.... I'll quit drinkin', Allie.... Never will touch liquor again  now if you'll jest forgive." He spoke gently, huskily, with tears in his voice, and he broke off completely. "Forgive!
text_transcription: WELL I RECKON I WAS NINE TO BEN DRUNK HE SAID HALTINGLY SURE'S A BAD HABIT OF MINE ALLY MAKES ME FEEL A LOT OF GUFF JUST THE SAME AS IT MAKES YOU SEE SNAKES AND THINGS I'LL QUIT DRINKING ALLIE NEVER WILL TOUCH MAKE HER AGAIN IF YOU'LL JUST FORGIVE HE SPOKE GENTLY HUSKILY WITH TEARS IN HIS VOICE AND HE BROKE OFF COMPLETELY FORGIVE
phonemes: "wˈæl aɪ ɹˈɛkən aɪ wʌz nˈaɪ ˌɑːntʊ bˈeɪn dɹˈʌŋk," hiː sˈɛd, hˈɔltɪŋli. "ʃˈɔːɹ ɪz ɐ bˈæd hˈæbɪt ʌv mˈaɪn ˈæli.... mˌeɪks mˌiː θˈɪŋk əvə lˈɑːt ʌv ɡˈʌf dʒˈɛst ðə sˈeɪm æz ɪt mˌeɪks mˌiː sˈiː snˈeɪks æn θˈɪŋz.... aɪl kwˈɪt dɹˈɪŋkɪn, ˈæli.... nˈɛvɚ wɪl tˈʌtʃ lˈɪkɚɹ ɐɡˈɛn nˈaʊ ɪf juːl dʒˈɛst fɚɡˈɪv." hiː spˈoʊk dʒˈɛntli, hˈʌskili, wɪð tˈɪɹz ɪn hɪz vˈɔɪs, ænd hiː bɹˈoʊk ˈɔf kəmplˈiːtli. "fɚɡˈɪv!