text_original: The ball broke out our side. I had it I tried to run. Instantly I saw that fourth three quarter rush at me. As he came I saw his face. I was so amazed that I Digitized by VjOOQIC THE FIFTEENTH MAN 157 stopped dead. Putting his arms about me he held me as in a vice. "Joyce!" I cried.
text_transcription: THE BALL BROKE OUT OUR SIGHT I HAD IT I TRIED TO RUN INSTANTLY I SAW THAT FOURTH THREE QUARTER RUSH AT ME AS HE CAME I SAW HIS FACE I WAS SO AMAZED THAT I STOPPED DEAD PUTTING HIS ARMS ABOUT ME HE HELD ME AS IN A VISE JOYS I CRIED
phonemes: ðə bˈɔːl bɹˈoʊk ˈaʊt ˌaʊɚ sˈaɪd. aɪ hˌædɪt aɪ tɹˈaɪd tə ɹˈʌn. ˈɪnstəntli aɪ sˈɔː ðæt fˈɔːɹθ θɹˈiː kwˈɔːɹɾɚ ɹˈʌʃ æt mˌiː. æz hiː kˈeɪm aɪ sˈɔː hɪz fˈeɪs. aɪ wʌz sˌoʊ ɐmˈeɪzd ðæt aɪ dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ vˌiːdʒˈeɪ ˈuːkɪk ðə fˈɪftiːnθ ˌɛmˌeɪˈɛn wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɪfti sˈɛvən stˈɑːpt dˈɛd. pˈʊɾɪŋ hɪz ˈɑːɹmz ɐbˌaʊt mˌiː hiː hˈɛld mˌiː æz ɪn ɐ vˈaɪs. "dʒˈɔɪs!" aɪ kɹˈaɪd.