text_original: In triumph he spread over his sleeping father his dead mother's old plaid of Gordon tartan, all the bedding they had, and without a moment's further delay  no shoes even to put off  crept under it, and nestled close upon the bosom of his unconscious parent. A victory more! another day ended with success! his father safe, and all his own!
text_transcription: IN TRIUMPH HE SPREAD OVER HIS SLEEPING FATHER HIS DEAD MOTHER'S OLD PLAID OF GORDON TARTAN ALL THE BEDDING THEY HAD AND WITHOUT A MOMENT'S FURTHER DELAY NO SHOES EVEN TO PUT OFF CREPT UNDER IT AND NESTLED CLOSE UPON THE BOSOM OF HIS UNCONSCIOUS PARENT A VICTORY MORE ANOTHER DAY ENDED WITH SUCCESS HIS FATHER SAFE AND ALL HIS OWN
phonemes: ɪn tɹˈaɪʌmf hiː spɹˈɛd ˌoʊvɚ hɪz slˈiːpɪŋ fˈɑːðɚ hɪz dˈɛd mˈʌðɚz ˈoʊld plˈæd ʌv ɡˈɔːɹdən tˈɑːɹtən, ˈɔːl ðə bˈɛdɪŋ ðeɪ hˌæd, ænd wɪðˌaʊt ɐ mˈoʊmənts fˈɜːðɚ dᵻlˈeɪ nˈoʊ ʃˈuːz ˈiːvən tə pˌʊt ˈɔf kɹˈɛpt ˈʌndɚɹ ɪt, ænd nˈɛsəld klˈoʊs əpˌɑːn ðə bˈʊzəm ʌv hɪz ʌŋkˈɑːnʃəs pˈɛɹənt. ɐ vˈɪktɚɹi mˈɔːɹ! ɐnˈʌðɚ dˈeɪ ˈɛndᵻd wɪð səksˈɛs! hɪz fˈɑːðɚ sˈeɪf, ænd ˈɔːl hɪz ˈoʊn!