text_original: He glanced at the dark woods and drew up suddenly. "The road forks here, and Turner's is yonder  less than a mile. I'll hitch in his barn a spell and go on later," and he took the Turner fork.
text_transcription: HE GLANCED AT THE DARK WOODS AND DREW UP SUDDENLY THE ROAD FORK'S HERE AND TURNER IS YONDER LESS THAN A MILE I'LL HITCH IN HIS VARNIS SPELL AND GO ON LATER AND HE TOOK THE TURNER FORK
phonemes: hiː ɡlˈænst æt ðə dˈɑːɹk wˈʊdz ænd dɹˈuː ˌʌp sˈʌdənli. "ðə ɹˈoʊd fˈɔːɹks hˈɪɹ, ænd tˈɜːnɚz ɪz jˈɑːndɚ lˈɛs ðˌænə mˈaɪl. aɪl hˈɪtʃ ɪn hɪz bˈɑːɹn ɐ spˈɛl ænd ɡˌoʊ ˌɔn lˈeɪɾɚ," ænd hiː tˈʊk ðə tˈɜːnɚ fˈɔːɹk.