text_original: Bennett turned hastily, and saw a long line of stalwart men and sturdy horses threshing resolutely through the deep snow and heading directly for the shack. He looked keenly at the men, and his face paled a little, but he said steadily, "It's the Beetle Ring men, Nan." His wife gave a sharp cry. "It's the horse, Joe! It's the horse!
text_transcription: BENNET TURNED HASTILY AND SAW A LONG LINE OF STALWART MEN AND STURDY HORSES THRESHING RESOLUTELY THROUGH THE DEEP SNOW AND HEADING DIRECTLY FOR THE SHACK HE LOOKED KEENLY AT THE MEN AND HIS FACE PALED A LITTLE BUT HE SAID STEADILY IT'S THE BEADLE RING MEN NAN HIS WIFE GAVE A SHARP CRY IT'S THE HORSE JOE IT'S THE HORSE
phonemes: bˈɛnɪt tˈɜːnd hˈeɪstili, ænd sˈɔː ɐ lˈɔŋ lˈaɪn ʌv stˈɔːlwɔːɹt mˈɛn ænd stˈɜːdi hˈɔːɹsᵻz θɹˈɛʃɪŋ ɹˈɛzəlˌuːtli θɹuː ðə dˈiːp snˈoʊ ænd hˈɛdɪŋ dᵻɹˈɛktli fɚðə ʃˈæk. hiː lˈʊkt kˈiːnli æt ðə mˈɛn, ænd hɪz fˈeɪs pˈeɪld ɐ lˈɪɾəl, bˌʌt hiː sˈɛd stˈɛdili, "ɪts ðə bˈiːɾəl ɹˈɪŋ mˈɛn, nˈæn." hɪz wˈaɪf ɡˈeɪv ɐ ʃˈɑːɹp kɹˈaɪ. "ɪts ðə hˈɔːɹs, dʒˈoʊ! ɪts ðə hˈɔːɹs!