text_original: He huffed and he puffed and he grunted and groaned. You see Unc' Billy had slept so much through the winter that he was not at all used to hard work of any kind, and he wasn't half way to the Green Forest before he was so tired it seemed to him that he could hardly move, and so out of breath that he could only gasp. It was then that he was sure that he hated the snow more than he liked it, even if it had set him free from the hen house of Farmer Brown.
text_transcription: HE HOUGHED AND HE PUFFED AND HE GRUNTED AND GROANED YOU SEE UNCLE BILLY HAD SLEPT SO MUCH THROUGH THE WINTER THAT HE WAS NOT AT ALL USED TO HARD WORK OF ANY KIND AND HE WASN'T HALF WAY TO THE GREEN FOREST BEFORE HE WAS SO TIRED IT SEEMED TO HIM THAT HE COULD HARDLY MOVE AND SO OUT OF BREATH THAT HE COULD ONLY GASP IT WAS THEN THAT HE WAS SURE THAT HE HATED THE SNOW MORE THAN HE LIKED IT EVEN IF IT HAD SET HIM FREE FROM THE HEN HOUSE OF FARMER BROWN
phonemes: hiː hˈʌft ænd hiː pˈʌft ænd hiː ɡɹˈʌntᵻd ænd ɡɹˈoʊnd. juː sˈiː ˈʌŋk bˈɪli hæd slˈɛpt sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ θɹuː ðə wˈɪntɚ ðæt hiː wʌz nˌɑːt æɾ ˈɔːl jˈuːzd tə hˈɑːɹd wˈɜːk ʌv ˌɛni kˈaɪnd, ænd hiː wˈʌzn̩t hˈæf wˈeɪ tə ðə ɡɹˈiːn fˈɔːɹɪst bᵻfˌɔːɹ hiː wʌz sˌoʊ tˈaɪɚd ɪt sˈiːmd tə hˌɪm ðæt hiː kʊd hˈɑːɹdli mˈuːv, ænd sˌoʊ ˌaʊɾəv bɹˈɛθ ðæt hiː kʊd ˈoʊnli ɡˈæsp. ɪt wʌz ðˈɛn ðæt hiː wʌz ʃˈʊɹ ðæt hiː hˈeɪɾᵻd ðə snˈoʊ mˈɔːɹ ðɐn hiː lˈaɪkt ɪt, ˈiːvən ɪf ɪt hæd sˈɛt hˌɪm fɹˈiː fɹʌmðə hˈɛn hˈaʊs ʌv fˈɑːɹmɚ bɹˈaʊn.