text_original: This was the last letter written by me from the Twenty fifth Indiana. On my arrival at Grand Junction I learned that Alexander McFerson, my wife's brother, was ill at Lagrange, a station on the railroad a short distance from Grand Junction.
text_transcription: THIS WAS THE LAST LETTER WRITTEN BY ME FROM THE TWENTY FIFTH INDIANA ON MY ARRIVAL AT GRAND JUNCTION I LEARNED THAT ALEXANDER MACPHERSON MY WIFE'S BROTHER WAS ILL AT LAGRANGE A STATION ON THE RAILROAD A SHORT DISTANCE FROM GRAND JUNCTION
phonemes: ðɪs wʌzðə lˈæst lˈɛɾɚ ɹˈɪʔn̩ baɪ mˌiː fɹʌmðə twˈɛnti fˈɪfθ ˌɪndiːˈænə. ˌɔn maɪ ɚɹˈaɪvəl æt ɡɹˈænd dʒˈʌŋkʃən aɪ lˈɜːnd ðæt ˌælɪɡzˈændɚ mək fˈɜːsən, maɪ wˈaɪfz bɹˈʌðɚ, wʌz ˈɪl æt lˈæɡɹeɪndʒ, ɐ stˈeɪʃən ɔnðə ɹˈeɪlɹoʊd ɐ ʃˈɔːɹt dˈɪstəns fɹʌm ɡɹˈænd dʒˈʌŋkʃən.