text_original: But it was a different thing to Dick. He was oppressed, bewildered, alarmed. He couldn't have told just what he feared. The world seemed suddenly black and all roads closed. But at least he would keep his depression to himself.
text_transcription: BUT IT WAS A DIFFERENT THING TO DICK HE WAS OPPRESSED BEWILDERED ALARMED HE COULDN'T HAVE TOLD JUST WHAT HE FEARED THE WORLD SEEMED SUDDENLY BLACK AND ALL ROADS CLOSED BUT AT LEAST HE WOULD KEEP HIS DEPRESSION TO HIMSELF
phonemes: bˌʌt ɪt wʌzɐ dˈɪfɹənt θˈɪŋ tə dˈɪk. hiː wʌz əpɹˈɛst, bᵻwˈɪldɚd, ɐlˈɑːɹmd. hiː kˌʊdəntəv tˈoʊld dʒˈʌst wʌt hiː fˈɪɹd. ðə wˈɜːld sˈiːmd sˈʌdənli blˈæk ænd ˈɔːl ɹˈoʊdz klˈoʊzd. bˌʌt æt lˈiːst hiː wʊd kˈiːp hɪz dᵻpɹˈɛʃən tə hɪmsˈɛlf.