text_original: Then all at once she remembered the knife that she held in her hand! Quick as thought she cut the string of her apron and down she tumbled to the ground, rolling over and over down the hill. And before he knew where he was the Buggane, with the speed he had on him, pitched forward head first down the rushing Spooyt Vooar.
text_transcription: THEN ALL AT ONCE SHE REMEMBERED A KNIFE THAT SHE HELD IN HER HAND QUICK AS THOUGHT SHE CUT THE STRING OF HER APRON AND DOWN SHE TUMBLED TO THE GROUND ROLLING OVER AND OVER DOWN THE HILL AND BEFORE HE KNEW WHERE HE WAS THE BOGAIN WITH THE SPEED HE HAD ON HIM PITCHED FORWARD HEAD FIRST DOWN THE RUSHING SPOUT ROAR
phonemes: ðˈɛn ˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns ʃiː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd ðə nˈaɪf ðæt ʃiː hˈɛld ɪn hɜː hˈænd! kwˈɪk æz θˈɔːt ʃiː kˈʌt ðə stɹˈɪŋ ʌv hɜːɹ ˈeɪpɹən ænd dˌaʊn ʃiː tˈʌmbəld tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd, ɹˈoʊlɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ænd ˌoʊvɚ dˌaʊn ðə hˈɪl. ænd bᵻfˌɔːɹ hiː nˈuː wˌɛɹ hiː wʌzðə bˈʌɡeɪn, wɪððə spˈiːd hiː hæd ˈɔn hˌɪm, pˈɪtʃt fˈɔːɹwɚd hˈɛd fˈɜːst dˌaʊn ðə ɹˈʌʃɪŋ spˈuːɪt vˈuːɑːɹ.