text_original: "I declare, Ben, I've forgotten my candle moulds, and we've got no light. Here's a lamp, but not a drop of oil or wick in it." "I'll shoot a seal,  I saw three or four on the White Bull when we came over,  then to morrow you can try out the blubber."
text_transcription: I DECLARE BEN I'VE FORGOTTEN MY CANDLE MOULDS AND WE'VE GOT NO LIGHT HERE'S A LAMP BUT NOT A DROP OF OIL OR WICK IN IT I'LL SHOOT A SEAL I SAW THREE OR FOUR ON THE WHITE BULL WHEN WE CAME OVER THEN TO MORROW YOU CAN TRY OUT THE BLUBBER
phonemes: "aɪ dᵻklˈɛɹ, bˈɛn, aɪv fɚɡˈɑːʔn̩ maɪ kˈændəl mˈoʊldz, ænd wiːv ɡɑːt nˈoʊ lˈaɪt. hˈɪɹz ɐ lˈæmp, bˌʌt nˌɑːɾə dɹˈɑːp ʌv ˈɔɪl ɔːɹ wˈɪk ɪn ɪt." "aɪl ʃˈuːt ɐ sˈiːl,  aɪ sˈɔː θɹˈiː ɔːɹ fˈɔːɹ ɔnðə wˈaɪt bˈʊl wɛn wiː kˈeɪm ˈoʊvɚ,  ðˈɛn tə mˈɑːɹoʊ juː kæn tɹˈaɪ ˈaʊt ðə blˈʌbɚ."