text_original: Grant Andrews and his men were no longer on board, having gone, at daylight, to their boarding house on shore. "What do you suppose is in the air, Jack?" called Mr. Farnum. "I don't know, sir. But whatever it is, we're ready. We can start, on anything, at the drop of a handkerchief.
text_transcription: GREAT ANDREWS AND HIS MEN WERE NO LONGER ON BOARD HAVING GONE AT DAYLIGHT TO THEIR BOARDING HOUSE ON SHORE WHAT DO YOU SUPPOSE IS IN THE AIR JACK CALLED MISTER FARNUM I DON'T KNOW SIR BUT WHATEVER IT IS WE'RE READY WE CAN START ON ANYTHING AT THE DROP OF A HANDKERCHIEF
phonemes: ɡɹˈænt ˈændɹuːz ænd hɪz mˈɛn wɜː nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚɹ ˌɔn bˈɔːɹd, hˌævɪŋ ɡˈɔn, æt dˈeɪlaɪt, tə ðɛɹ bˈɔːɹdɪŋ hˈaʊs ˌɔn ʃˈɔːɹ. "wˌʌt dˈuː juː səpˈoʊz ɪz ɪnðɪ ˈɛɹ, dʒˈæk?" kˈɔːld mˈɪstɚ. fˈɑːɹnəm. "aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ, sˌɜː. bˌʌt wʌtˈɛvɚɹ ɪɾ ˈɪz, wɪɹ ɹˈɛdi. wiː kæn stˈɑːɹt, ˌɔn ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ, æt ðə dɹˈɑːp əvə hˈændkɚtʃˌiːf.