text_original: burst out Coffee, his face flushing redder. "I'll inform you later," replied Neale, turning to the lineman. "Somers, tell this gang boss, Colohan, I want him." Neale left the tent. He had started to walk away when he heard Blake speak up in a fierce undertone. "Didn't I tell you?
text_transcription: BURST OUT COFFEE HIS FACE FLUSHING REDDER I'LL INFORM YOU LATER REPLIED NEIL TURNING TO THE LINEMAN SOMERS TELL THIS GANG BOSS COLLOHAN I WANT TO SEE HIM MINNEA LEFT THE TENT HE HAD STARTED TO WALK AWAY WHEN HE HEARD BLAKE SPEAK IN A FIERCE UNDERTONE DIDN'T I TELL YOU
phonemes: bˈɜːst ˈaʊt kˈɔfi, hɪz fˈeɪs flˈʌʃɪŋ ɹˈɛdɚ. "aɪl ɪnfˈɔːɹm juː lˈeɪɾɚ," ɹᵻplˈaɪd nˈiːl, tˈɜːnɪŋ tə ðə lˈaɪnmən. "sˈʌmɚz, tˈɛl ðɪs ɡˈæŋ bˈɔs, kˈɑːloʊhˌæn, aɪ wˈɔnt hˌɪm." nˈiːl lˈɛft ðə tˈɛnt. hiː hæd stˈɑːɹɾᵻd tə wˈɔːk ɐwˈeɪ wɛn hiː hˈɜːd blˈeɪk spˈiːk ˌʌp ɪn ɐ fˈɪɹs ˌʌndɚtˈoʊn. "dˈɪdnt aɪ tˈɛl juː?