text_original: "That means I'll have to camp out there. I can't get back to Benton." "No, you can't. And isn't that just as well?" queried the chief, with his keen, dark glance on Neale. "Son, I've heard your name coupled with gamblers  and that Stanton woman." "No doubt. I know them. I've been  seeking some trace of  Allie." "You still hope to find her? You still imagine some of this riffraff Benton gang made off with her?" "Yes."
text_transcription: THAT MEANS I'LL HAVE TO CAMP OUT THERE I CAN'T GET BACK TO BENTON NO YOU CAN'T DIDN'T THAT JUST AS WELL QUERIED THE CHIEF WITH HIS KEEN DARK GLANCE ON NEIL SON I'VE HEARD YOUR NAME COUPLED WITH GAMBLERS AND THAT STANTIN WOMAN NO DOUBT I KNOW THEM I'VE BEEN SEEKING SOME TRACE OF ALLEY YOU STILL HOPE TO FIND HER YOU STILL IMAGINE SOME OF THIS RIFFRAUGHT BITTEN GANG MADE OFF WITH HER YES
phonemes: "ðæt mˈiːnz aɪl hæv tə kˈæmp ˈaʊt ðˈɛɹ. aɪ kˈænt ɡɛt bˈæk tə bˈɛntən." "nˈoʊ, juː kˈænt. ænd ˌɪzənt ðæt dʒˈʌst æz wˈɛl?" kwˈiəɹɪd ðə tʃˈiːf, wɪð hɪz kˈiːn, dˈɑːɹk ɡlˈæns ˌɔn nˈiːl. "sˈʌn, aɪv hˈɜːd jʊɹ nˈeɪm kˈʌpəld wɪð ɡˈæmblɚz ænd ðæt stˈæntən wˈʊmən." "nˈoʊ dˈaʊt. aɪ nˈoʊ ðˌɛm. aɪv bˌɪn sˈiːkɪŋ sˌʌm tɹˈeɪs ʌv ˈæli." "juː stˈɪl hˈoʊp tə fˈaɪnd hɜː? juː stˈɪl ɪmˈædʒɪn sˌʌm ʌv ðɪs ɹˈɪfɹæf bˈɛntən ɡˈæŋ mˌeɪd ˈɔf wɪð hɜː?" "jˈɛs."