text_original: The sound of Miss Mallow furiously typing rose suddenly from the corner. Gregory removed his hat from the peg on which it hung. "I must go now," he said. "Good night." Without warning, as is the way with hearts, his heart had begun to bleed, and he felt that he must be in the open air.
text_transcription: THE SOUND OF MISS MALLOW FURIOUSLY TYPING ROSE SUDDENLY FROM THE CORNER GREGORY REMOVED HIS HAT FROM THE PEG ON WHICH IT HUNG I MUST GO NOW HE SAID GOOD NIGHT WITHOUT WARNING AS IS THE WAY WITH HEARTS HIS HEART HAD BEGUN TO BLEED AND HE FELT THAT HE MUST BE IN THE OPEN AIR
phonemes: ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv mˈɪs mˈæloʊ fjˈʊɹɹiəsli tˈaɪpɪŋ ɹˈoʊz sˈʌdənli fɹʌmðə kˈɔːɹnɚ. ɡɹˈɛɡɚɹi ɹᵻmˈuːvd hɪz hˈæt fɹʌmðə pˈɛɡ ˌɔn wˌɪtʃ ɪt hˈʌŋ. "aɪ mˈʌst ɡˌoʊ nˈaʊ," hiː sˈɛd. "ɡˈʊd nˈaɪt." wɪðˌaʊt wˈɔːɹnɪŋ, ˌæzˌɪz ðə wˈeɪ wɪð hˈɑːɹts, hɪz hˈɑːɹt hæd bɪɡˈʌn tə blˈiːd, ænd hiː fˈɛlt ðæt hiː mˈʌst biː ɪnðɪ ˈoʊpən ˈɛɹ.