text_original: It was the Irish." "Shure, thot's phwat I said," McDermott replied. "Wal, thin, phwat built the U. P.? Tell me thot. Yez knows so much." McDermott scratched his sun blistered, stubble field of a face, and grinned.
text_transcription: IT WAS THE IRISH SURE THAT'S WHAT I SAID MACTERMOT REPLIED WELL THEN WHAT BILL TO YOU P TELL ME THAT YOURS KNOWS SO MUCH MACDERMOT SCRATCHED HIS SUN BLISTERED STUBBLE FEEL OF A FACE AND GRINNED
phonemes: ɪt wʌzðɪ ˈaɪɹɪʃ." "ʃjˈʊɹ, θˈɑːts pˌiːˈeɪtʃwˈɑːt aɪ sˈɛd," mək dˈɜːmɑːt ɹᵻplˈaɪd. "wˈæl, θˈɪn, pˌiːˈeɪtʃwˈɑːt bˈɪlt ðə jˈuː. pˈiː.? tˈɛl mˌiː θˈɑːt. jˈɛz nˈoʊz sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ." mək dˈɜːmɑːt skɹˈætʃt hɪz sˈʌn blˈɪstɚd, stˈʌbəl fˈiːld əvə fˈeɪs, ænd ɡɹˈɪnd.