text_original: The speaker pounded with his mallet, and Foot ran down the aisle to the chair, drawing ont a great horse  pistol and cocking it, cried : " Let him come on, gentlemen! let him come on!]" while he increased the distance between them as fast as time and fpace would permit.
text_transcription: THE SPEAKER POUNDED HIS MALLET AND FOOT RAN DOWN THE AISLE TO THE CHAIR DRAWING OUT A GREAT HORSE PISTOL AND COCKING IT CRIED LET EM COME ON GENTLEMEN LET EM COME ON WHILE HE INCREASED THE DISTANCE BETWEEN THEM AS FAST AS TIME AND SPACE COULD PERMIT
phonemes: ðə spˈiːkɚ pˈaʊndᵻd wɪð hɪz mˈælɪt, ænd fˈʊt ɹˈæn dˌaʊn ðɪ ˈaɪəl tə ðə tʃˈɛɹ, dɹˈɔːɪŋ ˈɑːnt ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt hˈɔːɹs pˈɪstəl ænd kˈɑːkɪŋ ɪt, kɹˈaɪd : " lˈɛt hˌɪm kˈʌm ˈɔn, dʒˈɛntəlmən! lˈɛt hˌɪm kˈʌm ˈɔn!]" wˌaɪl hiː ɪŋkɹˈiːst ðə dˈɪstəns bᵻtwˌiːn ðˌɛm æz fˈæst æz tˈaɪm ænd ˈɛfpˈeɪs wʊd pɚmˈɪt.