text_original: The mare jumped a pile of stones, which appeared, as it were, after we had passed over; and it came into my mind that, if we happened to strike one of the old quarry pits, we should infallibly be killed. Somehow, there was pleasure in this thought, that we might, or might not, strike that old quarry pit.
text_transcription: THE MAYOR JUMPED A PILE OF STONES WHICH APPEARED AS IT WERE AFTER WE HAD PASSED OVER AND IT CAME INTO MY MIND THAT IF WE HAPPENED TO STRIKE ONE OF THE OLD QUARRY PITS WE SHOULD INFALLIBLY BE KILLED SOMEHOW THERE WAS PLEASURE IN THIS THOUGHT THAT WE MIGHT OR MIGHT NOT STRIKE THAT OLD QUARRY PIT
phonemes: ðə mˈɛɹ dʒˈʌmpt ɐ pˈaɪl ʌv stˈoʊnz, wˌɪtʃ ɐpˈɪɹd, æz ɪt wɜː, ˈæftɚ wiː hæd pˈæst ˈoʊvɚ; ænd ɪt kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ maɪ mˈaɪnd ðˈæt, ɪf wiː hˈæpənd tə stɹˈaɪk wˈʌn ʌvðɪ ˈoʊld kwˈɔːɹi pˈɪts, wiː ʃˌʊd ɪnfˈælᵻbli biː kˈɪld. sˈʌmhaʊ, ðɛɹwˌʌz plˈɛʒɚɹ ɪn ðɪs θˈɔːt, ðæt wiː mˈaɪt, ɔːɹ mˌaɪt nˈɑːt, stɹˈaɪk ðæt ˈoʊld kwˈɔːɹi pˈɪt.