text_original: Sometimes, too, Ordeuer would journey for hours with  out seeing any sign of the presence of man in these wild places, save an occasional glimpse of the sails of a wind  mill upon the top of a hill, or the sound of a distant forge, whose smoke blew hither and thither like a black plume, as the wind shifted this way and that.
text_transcription: SOMETIMES TOO ORDNER WOULD JOURNEY FOR HOURS WITHOUT SEEING ANY SIGN OF THE PRESENCE OF MEN IN THESE WILD PLACES SAVE AN OCCASIONAL GLIMPSE OF THE SAILS OF A WINDMILL UPON THE TOP OF A HILL OR THE SOUND OF A DISTANT FORGE WHOSE SMOKE BLEW HITHER AND THITHER LIKE A BLACK PLUME AS THE WIND SHIFTED THIS WAY AND THAT
phonemes: sˈʌmtaɪmz, tˈuː, ˈɔːɹdjuːɚ wʊd dʒˈɜːni fɔːɹ ˈaʊɚz wɪð ˈaʊt sˈiːɪŋ ˌɛni sˈaɪn ʌvðə pɹˈɛzəns ʌv mˈæn ɪn ðiːz wˈaɪld plˈeɪsᵻz, sˈeɪv ɐn əkˈeɪʒənəl ɡlˈɪmps ʌvðə sˈeɪlz əvə wˈɪnd mˈɪl əpˌɑːn ðə tˈɑːp əvə hˈɪl, ɔːɹ ðə sˈaʊnd əvə dˈɪstənt fˈɔːɹdʒ, hˌuːz smˈoʊk blˈuː hˈɪðɚ ænd ðˈɪðɚ lˈaɪk ɐ blˈæk plˈuːm, æz ðə wˈɪnd ʃˈɪftᵻd ðɪs wˈeɪ ænd ðˈæt.