text_original: "Now, away with you!" cried Blackbeard, "and tell Sir Nightcap  " "Bonnet," interrupted Bittern. "Well, Bonnet, or Cap, it matters not to me. Row straight back to your ship, and let him know that I shall be there and shall expect to be received with admiral's honours." Bittern looked somewhat embarrassed. "But, captain," he said, "my men are on their way to the town, and I fear me they will rebel if I tell them they cannot now go there."
text_transcription: NOW AWAY WITH YOU CRIED BLACKBEARD AND AND TELL TO NIGHT CAP BONNET INTERRUPTED BISON WELL BONNET OR CAP IT MATTERS NOT TO ME ROW STRAIGHT BACK TO YOUR SHIP AND LET HIM KNOW THAT I SHALL BE THERE AND SHALL EXPECT TO BE RECEIVED WITH ADMIRAL'S HONOURS BITTON LOOKED SOMEWHAT EMBARRASSED BUT CAPTAIN HE SAID MY MEN ARE ON THEIR WAY TO THE TOWN AND I FEAR ME THEY WILL REBEL IF I TELL THEM THEY CANNOT NOW GO THERE
phonemes: "nˈaʊ, ɐwˈeɪ wɪð juː!" kɹˈaɪd blˈækbɪɹd, "ænd tˈɛl sˌɜː nˈaɪtkæp  " "bˈɑːnɪt," ˌɪntɚɹˈʌptᵻd bˈɪtɚn. "wˈɛl, bˈɑːnɪt, ɔːɹ kˈæp, ɪt mˈæɾɚz nˌɑːt tə mˌiː. ɹˈoʊ stɹˈeɪt bˈæk tə jʊɹ ʃˈɪp, ænd lˈɛt hˌɪm nˈoʊ ðæt aɪʃˌɐl biː ðɛɹ ænd ʃˌæl ɛkspˈɛkt təbi ɹᵻsˈiːvd wɪð ˈædmɜːɹəlz ˈɑːnɚz." bˈɪtɚn lˈʊkt sˈʌmwʌt ɛmbˈæɹəst. "bˌʌt, kˈæptɪn," hiː sˈɛd, "maɪ mˈɛn ɑːɹ ˌɔn ðɛɹ wˈeɪ tə ðə tˈaʊn, ænd aɪ fˈɪɹ mˌiː ðeɪ wɪl ɹᵻbˈɛl ɪf aɪ tˈɛl ðˌɛm ðeɪ kænˈɑːt nˈaʊ ɡˌoʊ ðˈɛɹ."