text_original: At length we were once more in camp on a stream named the Twispt. In the morning  new stroke of misfortune  one of us was threatened with illness, and returned to the Forks.
text_transcription: AT LENGTH WE WERE ONCE MORE IN CAMP ON A STREAM CALLED THE TWIST IN THE MORNING NEW STROKE OF MISFORTUNE ONE OF US WAS THREATENED WITH ILLNESS AND RETURNED TO THE FORKS
phonemes: æt lˈɛŋθ wiː wɜː wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ ɪn kˈæmp ˌɔn ɐ stɹˈiːm nˈeɪmd ðə twˈɪspt. ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ nˈuː stɹˈoʊk ʌv mɪsfˈɔːɹtʃʊn wˈʌn ʌv ˌʌs wʌz θɹˈɛʔn̩d wɪð ˈɪlnəs, ænd ɹᵻtˈɜːnd tə ðə fˈɔːɹks.