text_original: We at last beat them off the field, and found Letters from Victorian Pioneers. 153 that they had a fine fat bullock some of it roasting, some cut up ready for the spit, and more cattle dead ready to portion out. The fight I have described gave them a notion of what sort of stuff the white man was made, and my name was a terror to them ever after.
text_transcription: WE AT LAST BEAT THEM OFF THE FIELD AND FOUND THAT THEY HAD A FINE FAT BULLOCK SOME OF IT ROASTING SOME CUT UP READY FOR THE SPIT AND MORE CATTLE DEAD READY TO PORTION OUT THE FIGHT I HAVE DESCRIBED GAVE THEM A NOTION OF WHAT SORT OF STUFF THE WHITE MAN WAS MADE AND MY NAME WAS A TERROR TO THEM EVER AFTER
phonemes: wiː æt lˈæst bˈiːt ðˌɛm ˈɔf ðə fˈiːld, ænd fˈaʊnd lˈɛɾɚz fɹʌm vɪktˈɔːɹiən paɪənˈɪɹz. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɪfti θɹˈiː ðæt ðeɪ hæd ɐ fˈaɪn fˈæt bˈʊlək sˌʌm ʌv ɪt ɹˈoʊstɪŋ, sˌʌm kˈʌt ˌʌp ɹˈɛdi fɚðə spˈɪt, ænd mˈɔːɹ kˈæɾəl dˈɛd ɹˈɛdi tə pˈɔːɹʃən ˈaʊt. ðə fˈaɪt aɪ hæv dᵻskɹˈaɪbd ɡˈeɪv ðˌɛm ɐ nˈoʊʃən ʌv wʌt sˈɔːɹt ʌv stˈʌf ðə wˈaɪt mˈæn wʌz mˈeɪd, ænd maɪ nˈeɪm wʌzɐ tˈɛɹɚ tə ðˌɛm ˈɛvɚɹ ˈæftɚ.