text_original: Although blowing a strong north wester, it was now clear moonlight, and we hammered away from our bow guns, but whenever a shot told amongst the rigging, the injury was repaired as if by magic.
text_transcription: ALTHOUGH BLOWING A STRONG NORWESTER IT WAS NOW CLEAR MOONLIGHT AND WE HAMMERED AWAY FROM OUR BOW GUNS BUT WHENEVER A SHOT TOLD AMONGST THE RIGGING THE INJURY WAS REPAIRED AS IF BY MAGIC
phonemes: ɔːlðˈoʊ blˈoʊɪŋ ɐ stɹˈɔŋ nˈɔːɹθ wˈɛstɚ, ɪt wʌz nˈaʊ klˈɪɹ mˈuːnlaɪt, ænd wiː hˈæmɚd ɐwˈeɪ fɹʌm ˌaʊɚ bˈoʊ ɡˈʌnz, bˌʌt wɛnˌɛvɚɹ ɐ ʃˈɑːt tˈoʊld ɐmˌʌŋst ðə ɹˈɪɡɪŋ, ðɪ ˈɪndʒɚɹi wʌz ɹᵻpˈɛɹd æz ɪf baɪ mˈædʒɪk.