text_original: The three men constantly turned their heads toward the winding path through the wood which fringes Ralph's meadow, and judging by such of their words as were not carried off by the wind, they were expecting a fourth person.
text_transcription: THE THREE MEN CONSTANTLY TURNED THEIR HEADS TOWARD THE WINDING PATH THROUGH THE WOOD WHICH FRINGES RIVE'S MEADOW AND JUDGING BY SUCH OF THEIR WORDS AS WERE NOT CARRIED OFF BY THE WIND THEY WERE EXPECTING A FOURTH PERSON
phonemes: ðə θɹˈiː mˈɛn kˈɑːnstəntli tˈɜːnd ðɛɹ hˈɛdz təwˈɔːɹd ðə wˈaɪndɪŋ pˈæθ θɹuː ðə wˈʊd wˌɪtʃ fɹˈɪndʒᵻz ɹˈælfz mˈɛdoʊ, ænd dʒˈʌdʒɪŋ baɪ sˈʌtʃ ʌv ðɛɹ wˈɜːdz æz wɜː nˌɑːt kˈæɹid ˈɔf baɪ ðə wˈɪnd, ðeɪ wɜːɹ ɛkspˈɛktɪŋ ɐ fˈɔːɹθ pˈɜːsən.