text_original: Soon the little Mouse was caught. A huge backwoods farmer, who could have almost put him in his coat pocket, took a fancy to him. The fancy seemed to be mutual, for, after a tearful farewell to the Guardian, the Mouse went off with the backwoodsman quite contentedly.
text_transcription: SOON THE LITTLE MOUSE WAS CAUGHT A HUGE BACKWOODS FARMER WHO COULD HAVE ALMOST PUT HIM IN HIS COAT POCKET TOOK A FANCY TO HIM THE FANCY SEEMED TO BE MUTUAL FOR AFTER A TEARFUL FAREWELL TO THE GUARDIAN THE MOUSE WENT OFF WITH THE BACKWOODSMAN QUITE CONTENTEDLY
phonemes: sˈuːn ðə lˈɪɾəl mˈaʊs wʌz kˈɔːt. ɐ hjˈuːdʒ bˈækwʊdz fˈɑːɹmɚ, hˌuː kˌʊdɐv ˈɔːlmoʊst pˌʊt hˌɪm ɪn hɪz kˈoʊt pˈɑːkɪt, tˈʊk ɐ fˈænsi tə hˌɪm. ðə fˈænsi sˈiːmd təbi mjˈuːtʃuːəl, fɔːɹ, ˈæftɚɹ ɐ tˈɪɹfəl fɛɹwˈɛl tə ðə ɡˈɑːɹdiən, ðə mˈaʊs wɛnt ˈɔf wɪððə bˈækwʊdzmən kwˈaɪt kəntˈɛntᵻdli.