text_original: " Comrade," replied Kennybol, " we shall enter the gorge at nightfall ; we shall reach the Four Crosses directly." There was a brief silence, during which nothing wa.s 378 HANS OF ICELAND. heard but the tramp of many feet, the moaning of the wind, and the distant song of the regiment of iron workers from Lake Mio'sen.
text_transcription: COMRADE REPLIED CANNY BALL WE SHALL ENTER THE GORGE AT NIGHTFALL WE SHALL REACH THE FOUR CROSSES DIRECTLY THERE WAS A BRIEF SILENCE DURING WHICH NOTHING WAS HEARD BUT THE TRAMP OF MANY FEET THE MOANING OF THE WIND AND THE DISTANT SONG OF THE REGIMENT OF IRON WORKERS FROM LAKE MEUESON
phonemes: " kˈɑːmɹæd," ɹᵻplˈaɪd kˈɛnɪbˌɑːl, " wiːʃˌɐl ˈɛntɚ ðə ɡˈɔːɹdʒ æt nˈaɪtfɔːl ; wiːʃˌɐl ɹˈiːtʃ ðə fˈɔːɹ kɹˈɔsᵻz dᵻɹˈɛktli." ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ bɹˈiːf sˈaɪləns, dˈʊɹɹɪŋ wˌɪtʃ nˈʌθɪŋ wˈɑː.ˈɛs θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti ˈeɪt hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. hˈɜːd bˌʌt ðə tɹˈæmp ʌv mˈɛni fˈiːt, ðə mˈoʊnɪŋ ʌvðə wˈɪnd, ænd ðə dˈɪstənt sˈɔŋ ʌvðə ɹˈɛdʒɪmənt ʌv ˈaɪɚn wˈɜːkɚz fɹʌm lˈeɪk mɪˈɑːsən.