text_original: " That was Joyce who collared me ! " I exclaimed. '* Pack in ! pack in ! " shouted Mason from bcliind. And they did pack in with a vengeance. Giffard had the ball. They were down on him; it was hammer and tongs. But through it all we stuck to the leather. They downed us, but not before we had passed it to a friend.
text_transcription: THAT WAS JOYCE WHO COLLARED ME I EXCLAIMED PACK IN PACK IN SHOUTED MASON FROM BEHIND AND THEY DID PACK IN WITH A VENGEANCE GIFFORD HAD THE BALL THEY WERE DOWN ON HIM IT WAS HAMMER AND TONGS BUT THROUGH IT ALL WE STUCK TO THE LEVER THEY DOWNED US BUT NOT BEFORE WE HAD PASSED IT TO A FRIEND
phonemes: " ðæt wʌz dʒˈɔɪs hˌuː kˈɑːlɚd mˌiː ! " aɪ ɛksklˈeɪmd. ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk pˈæk ˈɪn ! pˈæk ˈɪn ! " ʃˈaʊɾᵻd mˈeɪsən fɹʌm bˈiːklˈɪɪnd. ænd ðeɪ dˈɪd pˈæk ɪn wɪð ɐ vˈɛndʒəns. dʒˈɪfɚd hæd ðə bˈɔːl. ðeɪ wɜː dˌaʊn ˈɔn hˌɪm; ɪt wʌz hˈæmɚ ænd tˈɑːŋz. bˌʌt θɹuː ɪɾ ˈɔːl wiː stˈʌk tə ðə lˈɛðɚ. ðeɪ dˈaʊnd ˌʌs, bˌʌt nˌɑːt bᵻfˌɔːɹ wiː hæd pˈæst ɪt tʊ ɐ fɹˈɛnd.