text_original: All at once, the lad, who had strolled by the river, came running back, and, pointing up the Mercy, exclaimed,   "What is floating there?" Pencroft stopped working, and seeing an indistinct object moving through the gloom,   "A canoe!" cried he.
text_transcription: ALL AT ONCE THE LAD WHO HAD STROLLED BY THE RIVER CAME RUNNING BACK AND POINTING UP THE MERCY EXCLAIMED WHAT IS FLOATING THERE PENCROFT STOPPED WORKING AND SEEING AN INDISTINCT OBJECT MOVING THROUGH THE GLOOM A CANOE CRIED HE
phonemes: ˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns, ðə lˈæd, hˌuː hæd stɹˈoʊld baɪ ðə ɹˈɪvɚ, kˈeɪm ɹˈʌnɪŋ bˈæk, ænd, pˈɔɪntɪŋ ˌʌp ðə mˈɜːsi, ɛksklˈeɪmd,   "wˌʌt ɪz flˈoʊɾɪŋ ðˈɛɹ?" pˈɛŋkɹɔft stˈɑːpt wˈɜːkɪŋ, ænd sˈiːɪŋ ɐn ˌɪndɪstˈɪŋkt ˈɑːbdʒɛkt mˈuːvɪŋ θɹuː ðə ɡlˈuːm,   "ɐ kənˈuː!" kɹˈaɪd hiː.