ʃiː wʊd fˈɪl ɐ hˈɑːloʊ mˈɛɾəl sˈædəl wɪð θɹˈiː ɔːɹ fˈoːɹ ɡˈælənz ʌvðə lˈɪkwɪd kənsˈiːld bᵻnˌiːθ bˈeɪlz ʌv wˈoʊvən klˈɔθ.
She would fill a hollow metal saddle with three or four gallons of the liquid concealed beneath bales of woven cloth.