text_original: James Cook ran away ; he ti(id up his belongings— one shirt and a jack knife — in his only handkerchief, stole out of the house one summer I THE TESTIMONY OF THE TILL 13 morning at daybreak, looked across the bay for a moment, marked how the rising siin gilded the sails of the coaster a mile out at sea, looked regretfully at the row of boats lying on the beach or anchored in the harbour, and then strode away along the narrow street of the town, whore all were asleep except himself.
text_transcription: JAMES COOK RAN AWAY HE TIED UP HIS BELONGINGS ONE SHIRT AND A JACK KNIFE AND HIS ONLY HANDKERCHIEF STOLE OUT OF THE HOUSE ONE SUMMER MORNING AT DAYBREAK LOOKED ACROSS THE BAY FOR A MOMENT MARKED HOW THE RISING SUN GILDED THE SAILS OF THE COASTER A MILE OUT AT SEA LOOKED REGRETFULLY AT THE ROW OF BOATS LYING ON THE BEACH OR ANCHORED IN THE HARBOUR AND THEN STRODE AWAY ALONG THE NARROW STREET OF THE TOWN WHERE ALL WERE ASLEEP EXCEPT HIMSELF
phonemes: dʒˈeɪmz kˈʊk ɹˈæn ɐwˈeɪ ; hiː tˈaɪ(aɪdˈiː ˌʌp hɪz bᵻlˈɔŋɪŋz— wˈʌn ʃˈɜːt ænd ɐ dʒˈæk nˈaɪf — ɪn hɪz ˈoʊnli hˈændkɚtʃˌiːf, stˈoʊl ˌaʊɾəv ðə hˈaʊs wˈʌn sˈʌmɚɹ aɪ ðə tˈɛstᵻməni ʌvðə tˈɪl θˈɜːtiːn mˈɔːɹnɪŋ æt dˈeɪbɹeɪk, lˈʊkt əkɹˌɑːs ðə bˈeɪ fɚɹə mˈoʊmənt, mˈɑːɹkt hˌaʊ ðə ɹˈaɪzɪŋ sˈɪɪn ɡˈɪldᵻd ðə sˈeɪlz ʌvðə kˈoʊstɚɹ ɐ mˈaɪl ˈaʊt æt sˈiː, lˈʊkt ɹᵻɡɹˈɛtfəli æt ðə ɹˈoʊ ʌv bˈoʊts lˈaɪɪŋ ɔnðə bˈiːtʃ ɔːɹ ˈæŋkɚd ɪnðə hˈɑːɹbɚ, ænd ðˈɛn stɹˈoʊd ɐwˈeɪ ɐlˈɔŋ ðə nˈæɹoʊ stɹˈiːt ʌvðə tˈaʊn, hˈɔːɹ ˈɔːl wɜːɹ ɐslˈiːp ɛksˈɛpt hɪmsˈɛlf.