text_original: "I reckon it's yours. Thar was no one else left  an' you recollect what Horn said. Lass, it's yours  an' I'm goin' to make you keep it." "How much is there?" queried Allie, with thrills of curiosity. How well she remembered Horn! He had told her he had no relatives. Indeed, the gold was hers. "Wal, Neale an' me couldn't calkilate how much, hevin' nothin' to weigh the gold. But it's a fortune."
text_transcription: I RECKON IT'S YOURS THERE WAS NO ONE ELSE LEFT AND YOU RECOLLECT WHAT HORN SAID LASH AT YOURS I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU KEEP IT HOW MUCH IS THERE QUERIED ALI WITH THRILLS OF CURIOSITY HOW WELL SHE REMEMBERED HORN HE HAD TOLD HER HE HAD NO RELATIVES INDEED THE GOLD WAS HERS WELL NEIL ME COULDN'T CALCULATE HOW MUCH HAVE NOTHING TO WEIGH TO GO BUT IT'S A FORTUNE
phonemes: "aɪ ɹˈɛkən ɪts jˈɔːɹz. θˈɑːɹ wʌz nˈoʊwˈʌn ˈɛls lˈɛft æn juː ɹˈɛkəlˌɛkt wʌt hˈɔːɹn sˈɛd. lˈæs, ɪts jˈɔːɹz æn aɪm ɡˌoʊɪn tə mˌeɪk juː kˈiːp ɪt." "hˌaʊ mˈʌtʃ ɪz ðˈɛɹ?" kwˈiəɹɪd ˈæli, wɪð θɹˈɪlz ʌv kjˌʊɹɹɪˈɔsᵻɾi. hˌaʊ wˈɛl ʃiː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd hˈɔːɹn! hiː hæd tˈoʊld hɜː hiː hæd nˈoʊ ɹˈɛlətˌɪvz. ˌɪndˈiːd, ðə ɡˈoʊld wʌz hˈɜːz. "wˈæl, nˈiːl æn mˌiː kˌʊdənt kˈælkᵻlˌeɪt hˌaʊ mˈʌtʃ, hˈɛvɪn nˈʌθɪn tə wˈeɪ ðə ɡˈoʊld. bˌʌt ɪts ɐ fˈɔːɹtʃʊn."