text_original: It was a sycamore, as even Caspar, without any botanical skill, could testify. Its smooth bark, piebald with white and green spots, its widely straggling limbs and leaves, left no doubt about its being one.
text_transcription: IT WAS A SYCAMORE AS EVEN KASPER WITHOUT ANY BOTANICAL SKILL COULD TESTIFY ITS SMOOTH BARK PIEBALD WITH WHITE AND GREEN SPOTS ITS WIDELY STRAGGLING LIMBS AND LEAVES LEFT NO DOUBT ABOUT ITS BEING ONE
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ sˈɪkɐmˌɔːɹ, æz ˈiːvən kˈæspɑːɹ, wɪðˌaʊt ˌɛni bətˈænɪkəl skˈɪl, kʊd tˈɛstᵻfˌaɪ. ɪts smˈuːð bˈɑːɹk, pˈiːbɔːld wɪð wˈaɪt ænd ɡɹˈiːn spˈɑːts, ɪts wˈaɪdli stɹˈæɡlɪŋ lˈɪmz ænd lˈiːvz, lˈɛft nˈoʊ dˈaʊt ɐbˌaʊt ɪts bˈiːɪŋ wˌʌn.