text_original: Looking at the detachment, he saw them all gazing upwards. From high up, sounding strangely faint in the air, came the zipping of a Maxim. "By Gad !" muttered the gunner officer ; "this is go  ing to be some fight." Bearing down on Panting Lizzie came a British ar  moured 'plane, and from it the Maxim was spitting.
text_transcription: LOOKING AT THE DETACHMENT HE SAW THEM ALL GAZING UPWARDS FROM HIGH UP SOUNDING STRANGELY FAINT IN THE AIR CAME THE ZIPPING OF A MAXIM BY GOD MUTTERED THE GUNNER OFFICER THIS IS GOING TO BE SOME FIGHT BEARING DOWN ON PANTING LIZZIE CAME A BRITISH ARMED PLANE AND FROM IT THE MAXIMUM WAS SPITTING
phonemes: lˈʊkɪŋ æt ðə dɪtˈætʃmənt, hiː sˈɔː ðˌɛm ˈɔːl ɡˈeɪzɪŋ ˈʌpwɚdz. fɹʌm hˈaɪ ˈʌp, sˈaʊndɪŋ stɹˈeɪndʒli fˈeɪnt ɪnðɪ ˈɛɹ, kˈeɪm ðə zˈɪpɪŋ əvə mˈæksɪm. "baɪ ɡˈæd !" mˈʌɾɚd ðə ɡˈʌnɚɹ ˈɑːfɪsɚ ; "ðɪs ɪz ɡˌoʊ ˈɪŋ təbi sˌʌm fˈaɪt." bˈɛɹɪŋ dˌaʊn ˌɔn pˈæntɪŋ lˈɪzi kˈeɪm ɐ bɹˈɪɾɪʃ ˈɑːɹ mˈɜːd plˈeɪn, ænd fɹʌm ɪt ðə mˈæksɪm wʌz spˈɪɾɪŋ.