text_original: By this time the third gentleman had drawn my attention. Not by anything he said, for he remained silent, sitting with his dark brown head bent forward, quietly gazing at the scene from under his brows. The instant he spoke they turned towards him.
text_transcription: BY THIS TIME THE THIRD GENTLEMAN HAD DRAWN MY ATTENTION NOT BY ANYTHING HE SAID FOR HE REMAINED SILENT SITTING WITH HIS DARK BROWN HEAD BENT FORWARD QUIETLY GAZING AT THE SCENE FROM UNDER HIS BROWS THE INSTANT HE SPOKE THEY TURNED TOWARDS HIM
phonemes: baɪ ðɪs tˈaɪm ðə θˈɜːd dʒˈɛntəlmən hæd dɹˈɔːn maɪ ɐtˈɛnʃən. nˌɑːt baɪ ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ hiː sˈɛd, fɔːɹ hiː ɹᵻmˈeɪnd sˈaɪlənt, sˈɪɾɪŋ wɪð hɪz dˈɑːɹk bɹˈaʊn hˈɛd bˈɛnt fˈɔːɹwɚd, kwˈaɪətli ɡˈeɪzɪŋ æt ðə sˈiːn fɹʌm ˌʌndɚ hɪz bɹˈaʊz. ðɪ ˈɪnstənt hiː spˈoʊk ðeɪ tˈɜːnd təwˈɔːɹdz hˌɪm.