text_original: The four little Coloured daubs stole into line, the flag fell. "They're off!" That roar, like the cry of a monster, sounded all around. George steadied his glasses on the rail. Blue with white stripes was leading, the Ambler lying last.
text_transcription: THE FOUR LITTLE COLOURED DABS STOLE INTO LINE THE FLAG FELL AIR OFF THE ROAR LIKE THE CRY OF A MONSTER SOUNDED ALL AROUND GEORGE STEADIED HIS GLASSES ON THE RAIL BLUE WITH WHITE STRIPES WAS LEADING THE AMBLER LYING LAST
phonemes: ðə fˈɔːɹ lˈɪɾəl kˈʌlɚd dˈɔːbz stˈoʊl ˌɪntʊ lˈaɪn, ðə flˈæɡ fˈɛl. "ðeɪɚɹ ˈɔf!" ðæt ɹˈɔːɹ, lˈaɪk ðə kɹˈaɪ əvə mˈɔnstɚ, sˈaʊndᵻd ˈɔːl ɚɹˈaʊnd. dʒˈɔːɹdʒ stˈɛdid hɪz ɡlˈæsᵻz ɔnðə ɹˈeɪl. blˈuː wɪð wˈaɪt stɹˈaɪps wʌz lˈiːdɪŋ, ðɪ ˈæmblɚ lˈaɪɪŋ lˈæst.