text_original: Till my starin' got hold of his looks, an' I seen that (ochone !) As kind like as iver his two eyes were stuck in my own.
text_transcription: TILL MY STARING GOT HOLD OF HIS LOOKS AND I SEEN THAT A HORN AS KIND LIKE AS EVER HIS TWO EYES WERE STUCK IN MY OWN
phonemes: tˈɪl maɪ stˈɑːɹɹɪn ɡɑːt hˈoʊld ʌv hɪz lˈʊks, æn aɪ sˈiːn ðˈæt (ˈɑːtʃoʊn !) æz kˈaɪnd lˈaɪk æz ˈaɪvɚ hɪz tˈuː ˈaɪz wɜː stˈʌk ɪn maɪ ˈoʊn.