text_original: He was coming from Barrule to them, in a mighty pursue. 'Slip in the criddle, Finn,' says she. 'It's me that'll spake to him.' Up comes the Buggane to the door, hot foot. 'Where's Himself?'
text_transcription: HE WAS COMING FROM BORU TO THEM IN A MIGHTY PURSUE SLIP IN THE CRIDLE FINN SAYS SHE IT'S ME THAT'LL SPEAK TO HIM UP COMES THE BUGGAIN TO THE DOOR HOT FOOT WHERE'S HIMSELF
phonemes: hiː wʌz kˈʌmɪŋ fɹʌm bˈæɹuːl tə ðˌɛm, ɪn ɐ mˈaɪɾi pɚsˈuː. slˈɪp ɪnðə kɹˈɪdəl, fˈɪn,sˈɛz ʃiː. ɪts mˌiː ðˌæɾəl spˈeɪk tə hˌɪm.ˌʌp kˈʌmz ðə bˈʌɡeɪn tə ðə dˈɔːɹ, hˈɑːt fˈʊt. wˌɛɹz hɪmsˈɛlf?