text_original: "A bridge!" cried Pencroft. "Well, is not the captain the best engineer in his profession? He will make us a bridge when we want one. As to transporting you this evening to the other side of the Mercy, and that without wetting one thread of your clothes, I will take care of that. We have provisions for another day, and besides we can get plenty of game. Forward!"
text_transcription: A BRIDGE CRIED PENCROFT WELL IS NOT THE CAPTAIN THE BEST ENGINEER IN HIS PROFESSION HE WILL MAKE US A BRIDGE WHEN WE WANT ONE AS TO TRANSPORTING YOU THIS EVENING TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MERCY AND THAT WITHOUT WETTING ONE THREAD OF YOUR CLOTHES I WILL TAKE CARE OF THAT WE HAVE PROVISIONS FOR ANOTHER DAY AND BESIDES WE HAVE PLENTY OF GAME FORWARD
phonemes: "ɐ bɹˈɪdʒ!" kɹˈaɪd pˈɛŋkɹɔft. "wˈɛl, ɪz nˌɑːt ðə kˈæptɪn ðə bˈɛst ˌɛndʒɪnˈɪɹ ɪn hɪz pɹəfˈɛʃən? hiː wɪl mˌeɪk ˌʌs ɐ bɹˈɪdʒ wɛn wiː wˈɔnt wˌʌn. æz tə tɹænspˈɔːɹɾɪŋ juː ðɪs ˈiːvnɪŋ tə ðɪ ˈʌðɚ sˈaɪd ʌvðə mˈɜːsi, ænd ðæt wɪðˌaʊt wˈɛɾɪŋ wˈʌn θɹˈɛd ʌv jʊɹ klˈoʊðz, aɪ wɪl tˈeɪk kˈɛɹ ʌv ðˈæt. wiː hæv pɹəvˈɪʒənz fɔːɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ dˈeɪ, ænd bᵻsˌaɪdz wiː kæn ɡɛt plˈɛnti ʌv ɡˈeɪm. fˈɔːɹwɚd!"