text_original: This was a Monday, the 7th of November, and we made haste to the Forks, where I stopped a night to read a large, accumulated mail, and going on at once, overtook my outfit, which had preceded me on the day before.
text_transcription: THIS WAS A MONDAY THE SEVENTH OF NOVEMBER AND WE MADE HASTE TO THE FORKS WHERE I STOPPED THE NIGHT TO READ A LARGE ACCUMULATED MAIL AND GOING ON AT ONCE OVERTOOK MY OUTFIT WHICH HAD PRECEDED ME ON THE DAY BEFORE
phonemes: ðɪs wʌzɐ mˈʌndeɪ, ðə sˈɛvənθ ʌv noʊvˈɛmbɚ, ænd wiː mˌeɪd hˈeɪst tə ðə fˈɔːɹks, wˌɛɹ aɪ stˈɑːpt ɐ nˈaɪt tə ɹˈiːd ɐ lˈɑːɹdʒ, ɐkjˈuːmjʊlˌeɪɾᵻd mˈeɪl, ænd ɡˌoʊɪŋ ˌɔn ɐtwˈʌns, ˌoʊvɚtˈʊk maɪ ˈaʊtfɪt, wˌɪtʃ hæd pɹɪsˈiːdᵻd mˌiː ɔnðə dˈeɪ bᵻfˈɔːɹ.