text_original: But, all the same, we none of us believed we should ever see him again; and we shook our heads silently next morning, when we found an empty space under the ferns, where we had left him overnight. During the day, my suspicions were aroused by the fact that Augustus returned again and again to the bird board and stuffed his beak full of provender, which he carried off in the good old way.
text_transcription: BUT ALL THE SAME WE NONE OF US BELIEVED WE SHOULD EVER SEE HIM AGAIN AND WE SHOOK OUR HEADS SILENTLY NEXT MORNING WHEN WE FOUND AN EMPTY SPACE UNDER THE FERNS WHERE WE HAD LEFT HIM OVERNIGHT DURING THE DAY MY SUSPICIONS WERE AROUSED BY THE FACT THAT AUGUSTUS RETURNED AGAIN AND AGAIN TO THE BIRD BOARD AND STUFFED HIS BEAK FULL OF PROVENDER WHICH HE CARRIED OFF IN THE GOOD OLD WAY
phonemes: bˌʌt, ˈɔːl ðə sˈeɪm, wiː nˈʌn ʌv ˌʌs bᵻlˈiːvd wiː ʃˌʊd ˈɛvɚ sˈiː hˌɪm ɐɡˈɛn; ænd wiː ʃˈʊk ˌaʊɚ hˈɛdz sˈaɪləntli nˈɛkst mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, wˌɛn wiː fˈaʊnd ɐn ˈɛmpti spˈeɪs ˌʌndɚ ðə fˈɜːnz, wˌɛɹ wiː hæd lˈɛft hˌɪm ˌoʊvɚnˈaɪt. dˈʊɹɹɪŋ ðə dˈeɪ, maɪ səspˈɪʃənz wɜːɹ ɚɹˈaʊzd baɪ ðə fˈækt ðæt ˈɔːɡʌstəs ɹᵻtˈɜːnd ɐɡˈɛn ænd ɐɡˈɛn tə ðə bˈɜːd bˈɔːɹd ænd stˈʌft hɪz bˈiːk fˈʊl ʌv pɹˈuːvəndɚ, wˌɪtʃ hiː kˈæɹid ˈɔf ɪnðə ɡˈʊd ˈoʊld wˈeɪ.