text_original: Farewell." He sprang into the car, the train glided away, and the two waifs stood looking wistfully after it with the first feelings of desolation that had entered their hearts since landing in Canada. "My poor lads," said Mr Merryboy, laying a hand on the shoulder of each, "come along with me. Home is only six miles off, and I've got a pair of spanking horses that will trundle us over in no time."
text_transcription: FAREWELL HE SPRANG INTO THE CAR THE TRAIN GLIDED AWAY AND THE TWO WAIFS STOOD LOOKING WISTFULLY AFTER IT WITH THE FIRST FEELINGS OF DESOLATION THAT HAD ENTERED THEIR HEARTS SINCE LANDING IN CANADA MY POOR LADS SAID MISTER MERRY BOY LAYING A HAND ON THE SHOULDER OF EACH COME ALONG WITH ME HOME IS ONLY SIX MILES OFF AND I'VE GOT A PAIR OF SPANKING HORSES THAT WILL TRUNDLE US OVER IN NO TIME
phonemes: fɛɹwˈɛl." hiː spɹˈæŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə kˈɑːɹ, ðə tɹˈeɪn ɡlˈaɪdᵻd ɐwˈeɪ, ænd ðə tˈuː wˈeɪfs stˈʊd lˈʊkɪŋ wˈɪstfəli ˈæftɚɹ ɪt wɪððə fˈɜːst fˈiːlɪŋz ʌv dˌɛsəlˈeɪʃən ðæt hæd ˈɛntɚd ðɛɹ hˈɑːɹts sˈɪns lˈændɪŋ ɪn kˈænədə. "maɪ pˈʊɹ lˈædz," sˈɛd mˈɪstɚ mˈɛɹɪbˌɔɪ, lˈeɪɪŋ ɐ hˈænd ɔnðə ʃˈoʊldɚɹ ʌv ˈiːtʃ, "kˈʌm ɐlˈɔŋ wɪð mˌiː. hˈoʊm ɪz ˈoʊnli sˈɪks mˈaɪlz ˈɔf, ænd aɪv ɡɑːt ɐ pˈɛɹ ʌv spˈæŋkɪŋ hˈɔːɹsᵻz ðæt wɪl tɹˈʌndəl ˌʌs ˌoʊvɚɹ ɪn nˈoʊ tˈaɪm."