text_original: So, as I know'd if they once had a fair fight and found out which was master, they'd be good friends afterward, I thought the best thing to do would be to let 'em fight it out, when there was nothin' else for 'em to do. So I fixed up things for the combat." "Why, Pomona!"
text_transcription: SO AS I KNOWED IF THEY ONCE HAD A FAIR FIGHT AND FOUND OUT WHICH WAS MASTER THEY'D BE GOOD FRIENDS AFTERWARD I THOUGHT THE BEST THING TO DO WOULD BE TO LET EM FIGHT IT OUT WHEN THERE WAS NOTHING ELSE FOR HIM TO DO SO I FIXED UP THINGS FOR THE COMBAT WHY POMONA
phonemes: sˈoʊ, æz aɪ nˈoʊd ɪf ðeɪ wˈʌns hæd ɐ fˈɛɹ fˈaɪt ænd fˈaʊnd ˈaʊt wˌɪtʃ wʌz mˈæstɚ, ðeɪd biː ɡˈʊd fɹˈɛndz ˈæftɚwɚd, aɪ θˈɔːt ðə bˈɛst θˈɪŋ tə dˈuː wʊd biː tə lˈɛt ˈɛm fˈaɪt ɪɾ ˈaʊt, wˌɛn ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈʌθɪn ˈɛls fɔːɹ ˈɛm tə dˈuː. sˌoʊ aɪ fˈɪkst ˌʌp θˈɪŋz fɚðə kˈɑːmbæt." "wˈaɪ, pəmˈoʊnə!"