text_original: It seemed to her that nothing of this was real, but all some horrid dream. A clap of thunder made her cover her ears. Bellew walked to the window, glanced at the sky, and came back to the hearth. His little burning eyes seemed to look her through and through.
text_transcription: IT SEEMED TO HER THAT NOTHING OF THIS WAS REAL BUT ALL SOME HORRID DREAM A CLAP OF THUNDER MADE HER COVER HER EARS BILLYOU WALKED TO THE WINDOW GLANCED AT THE SKY AND CAME BACK TO THE HEART HIS LITTLE BURNING EYES SEEMED TO LOOK HER THROUGH AND THROUGH
phonemes: ɪt sˈiːmd tə hɜː ðæt nˈʌθɪŋ ʌv ðɪs wʌz ɹˈiːəl, bˌʌt ˈɔːl sˌʌm hˈɔːɹɪd dɹˈiːm. ɐ klˈæp ʌv θˈʌndɚ mˌeɪd hɜː kˈʌvɚ hɜːɹ ˈɪɹz. bˈɛluː wˈɔːkt tə ðə wˈɪndoʊ, ɡlˈænst æt ðə skˈaɪ, ænd kˈeɪm bˈæk tə ðə hˈɑːɹθ. hɪz lˈɪɾəl bˈɜːnɪŋ ˈaɪz sˈiːmd tə lˈʊk hɜː θɹuː ænd θɹˈuː.