text_original: An' he took off his coat. 'No,' says I, 'you keep back, sir. If there's anybody to plunge into that erena, the blood be mine;' an' I put my hand, without thinkin', ag'in his black shirt bosom, to hold him back; but he didn't notice, bein' so excited.
text_transcription: AND HE TOOK OFF HIS COAT NO SAYS I YOU KEEP BACK SIR IF THERE'S ANYBODY TO PLUNGE INTO THAT ARENA THE BLOOD BE MINE AND I PUT MY HAND WITHOUT THINKING AGIN HIS BLACK SHIRT BOSOM TO HOLD HIM BACK BUT HE DIDN'T NOTICE BEIN SO EXCITED
phonemes: æn hiː tˈʊk ˈɔf hɪz kˈoʊt. nˈoʊ,sˈɛz ˈaɪ, juː kˈiːp bˈæk, sˌɜː. ɪf ðɛɹz ˈɛnɪbˌɑːdi tə plˈʌndʒ ˌɪntʊ ðæt ɪɹˈiːnə, ðə blˈʌd biː mˈaɪn;æn aɪ pˌʊt maɪ hˈænd, wɪðˌaʊt θˈɪŋkɪn, ˈæɡɪn hɪz blˈæk ʃˈɜːt bˈʊzəm, tə hˈoʊld hˌɪm bˈæk; bˌʌt hiː dˈɪdnt nˈoʊɾɪs, bˈeɪn sˌoʊ ɛksˈaɪɾᵻd.