text_original: The Admiral was conquered, and like a gentleman, he made the best of his defeat. That is the way to turn it into a moral victory. "I 'll haul out the brass gun and fire it to night!" he cried, enthusiastically. "That'll tell the Walk!"
text_transcription: THE ADMIRAL WAS CONQUERED AND LIKE A GENTLEMAN HE MADE THE BEST OF HIS DEFEAT THAT IS THE WAY TO TURN IT INTO A MORAL VICTORY I'LL HAUL OUT THE BRASS GUN AND FIRE IT TO NIGHT HE CRIED ENTHUSIASTICALLY THAT'LL TELL THE WALK
phonemes: ðɪ ˈædmɜːɹəl wʌz kˈɑːŋkɚd, ænd lˈaɪk ɐ dʒˈɛntəlmən, hiː mˌeɪd ðə bˈɛst ʌv hɪz dᵻfˈiːt. ðæt ɪz ðə wˈeɪ tə tˈɜːn ɪɾ ˌɪntʊ ɐ mˈɔːɹəl vˈɪktɚɹi. "aɪ ˌɛlˈɛl hˈɔːl ˈaʊt ðə bɹˈæs ɡˈʌn ænd fˈaɪɚɹ ɪt tə nˈaɪt!" hiː kɹˈaɪd, ɛnθˌuːziˈæstɪkli. "ðˌæɾəl tˈɛl ðə wˈɔːk!"