text_original: A few strokes of the oar brought the settlers to the mouth of the Mercy. The canoe was hauled up on the beach near the Chimneys, and all proceeded towards the ladder of Granite House. But at that moment, Top barked angrily, and Neb, who was looking for the first steps, uttered a cry. There was no longer a ladder!
text_transcription: A FEW STROKES OF THE OAR BROUGHT THE SETTLERS TO THE MOUTH OF THE MERCY THE CANOE WAS HAULED UP ON THE BEACH NEAR THE CHIMNEYS AND ALL PROCEEDED TOWARD THE LADDER OF THE GRANITE HOUSE BUT AT THAT MOMENT TOP BARKED ANGRILY AND NED WHO WAS LOOKING FOR THE FIRST STEPS UTTERED A CRY THERE IS NO LONGER A LADDER
phonemes: ɐ fjˈuː stɹˈoʊks ʌvðɪ ˈɔːɹ bɹˈɔːt ðə sˈɛtlɚz tə ðə mˈaʊθ ʌvðə mˈɜːsi. ðə kənˈuː wʌz hˈɔːld ˌʌp ɔnðə bˈiːtʃ nˌɪɹ ðə tʃˈɪmniz, ænd ˈɔːl pɹəsˈiːdᵻd təwˈɔːɹdz ðə lˈædɚɹ ʌv ɡɹˈænɪt hˈaʊs. bˌʌt æt ðæt mˈoʊmənt, tˈɑːp bˈɑːɹkt ˈæŋɡɹili, ænd nˈɛb, hˌuː wʌz lˈʊkɪŋ fɚðə fˈɜːst stˈɛps, ˈʌɾɚd ɐ kɹˈaɪ. ðɛɹwˌʌz nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚɹ ɐ lˈædɚ!