text_original: CHAPTER XII LET A SAILOR STICK TO HIS DECK It was after midnight when the "Benson," first in, went to her moorings. Grant Andrews and two of his men came on board, to stand guard over the little sea terror.
text_transcription: G DURHAM LET A SAILOR STICK TO HIS DECK IT WAS AFTER MIDNIGHT WHEN THE BENSON FIRST IN WENT TO HER MOORINGS GRANT ANDREWS AND TWO OF HIS MEN CAME ON BOARD TO STAND GUARD OVER THE LITTLE SEA TERROR
phonemes: tʃˈæptɚ ɹˌoʊmən twˈɛlv lˈɛt ɐ sˈeɪlɚ stˈɪk tuː hɪz dˈɛk ɪt wʌz ˈæftɚ mˈɪdnaɪt wˈɛn ðə "bˈɛnsən," fˈɜːst ˈɪn, wɛnt tə hɜː mˈʊɹɹɪŋz. ɡɹˈænt ˈændɹuːz ænd tˈuː ʌv hɪz mˈɛn kˈeɪm ˌɔn bˈɔːɹd, tə stˈænd ɡˈɑːɹd ˌoʊvɚ ðə lˈɪɾəl sˈiː tˈɛɹɚ.