text_original: Ewald and Biffens were there, at one of the tables, but the sailors seemed to be eating in more haste than usual. Then, as they left the dining room, they saluted the young captain and engineer. "Hurrying back to the yard, sir?" asked Ewald. "No," said Jack, quietly. "That's queer. Them's our orders. We're going now, sir," replied Ewald.
text_transcription: EDWALD AND BIFFINS WERE THERE AT ONE OF THE TABLES BUT THE SAILORS SEEMED TO BE EATING IN MORE HASTE THAN USUAL THEN AS THEY LEFT THE DINING ROOM THEY SALUTED THE YOUNG CAPTAIN THE ENGINEER HURRY BACK TO THE YARD SIR ASKED EDWARD NO JACK'S EQUALITY THAT'S QUEER THEM OUR ORDERS WE'RE GOING NOW SIR REPLIED EDWARD
phonemes: jˈuːəld ænd bˈɪfənz wɜː ðˈɛɹ, æt wˈʌn ʌvðə tˈeɪbəlz, bˌʌt ðə sˈeɪlɚz sˈiːmd təbi ˈiːɾɪŋ ɪn mˈɔːɹ hˈeɪst ðɐn jˈuːʒuːəl. ðˈɛn, æz ðeɪ lˈɛft ðə dˈaɪnɪŋ ɹˈuːm, ðeɪ səlˈuːɾᵻd ðə jˈʌŋ kˈæptɪn ænd ˌɛndʒɪnˈɪɹ. "hˈɜːɹiɪŋ bˈæk tə ðə jˈɑːɹd, sˌɜː?" ˈæskt jˈuːəld. "nˈoʊ," sˈɛd dʒˈæk, kwˈaɪətli. "ðæts kwˈɪɹ. ðˌɛmz ˌaʊɚɹ ˈɔːɹdɚz. wɪɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ nˈaʊ, sˌɜː," ɹᵻplˈaɪd jˈuːəld.