text_original: The dogs, find  Bosh Bosh Oil. 23 ing that he had escaped them, gave one tremen  dous bark, and then — when the boy looked back, nothing was to be seen except the dusty, brown path stretching off behind him.
text_transcription: THE DOGS FINDING THAT HE HAD ESCAPED THEM GAVE ONE TREMENDOUS BARK AND THEN WHEN THE BOY LOOKED BACK NOTHING WAS TO BE SEEN EXCEPT THE DUSTY BROWN PATH STRETCHING OFF BEHIND HIM
phonemes: ðə dˈɑːɡz, fˈaɪnd bˈɑːʃ bˈɑːʃ ˈɔɪl. twˈɛnti θɹˈiː ˈɪŋ ðæt hiː hæd ɛskˈeɪpt ðˌɛm, ɡˈeɪv wˈʌn tɹˈɛmɛn dˈuːz bˈɑːɹk, ænd ðˈɛn — wˌɛn ðə bˈɔɪ lˈʊkt bˈæk, nˈʌθɪŋ wʌz təbi sˈiːn ɛksˈɛpt ðə dˈʌsti, bɹˈaʊn pˈæθ stɹˈɛtʃɪŋ ˈɔf bᵻhˈaɪnd hˌɪm.