text_original: It was midnight before we reached East St. Cloud, and the ferrv boat had stopped running, so that it was a bright morning the 7th of June when I found my  self in half a dozen pairs of loving arms. In a few days we made an excursion to the site of my cabin. It was more beautiful than I had thought.
text_transcription: IT WAS MIDNIGHT BEFORE WE REACHED EAST SAINT CLOUD AND THE FERRY BOAT HAD STOPPED RUNNING SO THAT IT WAS A BRIGHT MORNING THE SEVENTH OF JUNE WHEN I FOUND MYSELF IN HALF A DOZEN PAIRS OF LOVING ARMS IN A FEW DAYS WE MADE AN EXCURSION TO THE SITE OF MY CABIN IT WAS MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN I HAD THOUGHT
phonemes: ɪt wʌz mˈɪdnaɪt bᵻfˌɔːɹ wiː ɹˈiːtʃt ˈiːst sənt. klˈaʊd, ænd ðə fˈɛrv bˈoʊt hæd stˈɑːpt ɹˈʌnɪŋ, sˌoʊ ðˌɐɾɪt wʌzɐ bɹˈaɪt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ðə sˈɛvənθ ʌv dʒˈuːn wɛn aɪ fˈaʊnd maɪ sˈɛlf ɪn hˈæf ɐ dˈʌzən pˈɛɹz ʌv lˈʌvɪŋ ˈɑːɹmz. ɪn ɐ fjˈuː dˈeɪz wiː mˌeɪd ɐn ɛkskˈɜːʃən tə ðə sˈaɪt ʌv maɪ kˈæbɪn. ɪt wʌz mˈɔːɹ bjˈuːɾifəl ðɐn aɪ hæd θˈɔːt.