text_original: The passengers talked politics and I talked too, and one man said to me: " Did you say you were going to St. Cloud? " Yes." " Well, I tell you, madam, tliem sentiments of yours won't go down there. Gen. LoM^rie don't allow no abolition in these parts and he lives in St. Cloud."
text_transcription: THE PASSENGERS TALKED POLITICS AND I TALKED TOO AND ONE MAN SAID TO ME DID YOU SAY YOU WERE GOING TO SAINT CLOUD YES WELL I TELL YOU MADAM THEM SENTIMENTS OF YOURS WON'T GO DOWN THERE GENERAL LOWERY DON'T ALLOW NO ABOLITION IN THESE PARTS AND HE LIVES IN SAINT CLOUD
phonemes: ðə pˈæsɪndʒɚz tˈɔːkt pˈɑːlətˌɪks ænd aɪ tˈɔːkt tˈuː, ænd wˈʌn mˈæn sˈɛd tə mˌiː: " dˈɪd juː sˈeɪ juː wɜː ɡˈoʊɪŋ tə sənt. klˈaʊd? " jˈɛs." " wˈɛl, aɪ tˈɛl juː, mˈædəm, tˈiːlˈiːm sˈɛntɪmənts ʌv jˈɔːɹz woʊnt ɡˌoʊ dˌaʊn ðˈɛɹ. dʒˈɛn. lˈoʊ ˈɛm ɹˈiː dˈoʊnt ɐlˈaʊ nˈoʊ ˌæbəlˈɪʃən ɪn ðiːz pˈɑːɹts ænd hiː lˈɪvz ɪn sənt. klˈaʊd."