text_original: "Oh, pretty glibly, sir," replied the mate; "we can scarcely tell what headway we _are_ making, for we are obliged to keep the middle of the river, and there is the shadow of a fog rising.
text_transcription: OH PRETTY GLIBLY SIR REPLIED THE MATE WE CAN SCARCELY TELL WHAT HEADWAY WE ARE MAKING FOR WE ARE OBLIGED TO KEEP THE MIDDLE OF THE RIVER AND THERE IS THE SHADOW OF A FOG RISING
phonemes: "ˈoʊ, pɹˈɪɾi ɡlˈɪbli, sˌɜː," ɹᵻplˈaɪd ðə mˈeɪt; "wiː kæn skˈɛɹsli tˈɛl wʌt hˈɛdweɪ wiː ɑːɹ mˈeɪkɪŋ, fɔːɹ wiː ɑːɹ əblˈaɪdʒd tə kˈiːp ðə mˈɪdəl ʌvðə ɹˈɪvɚ, ænd ðɛɹ ɪz ðə ʃˈædoʊ əvə fˈɑːɡ ɹˈaɪzɪŋ.