text_original: Nick and I were before her, and, running through the house, arrived at the portico in time to see a negro ride up on a horse covered with lather. It was the same negro who had fetched me hither from Mr. Lowndes. And when I saw him my heart stood still lest he had brought news of my father.
text_transcription: NICK AND I WERE BEFORE HER AND RUNNING THROUGH THE HOUSE ARRIVED AT THE PORTICO IN TIME TO SEE A NEGRO RIDE UP ON A HORSE COVERED WITH LABBER IT WAS THE SAME NEGRO WHO HAD FETCHED ME HITHER FROM MISTER LOWEE'S AND WHEN I SAW HIM MY HEART STOOD STILL LEST HE HAD BROUGHT NEWS OF MY FATHER
phonemes: nˈɪk ænd aɪ wɜː bᵻfˈɔːɹ hɜː, ænd, ɹˈʌnɪŋ θɹuː ðə hˈaʊs, ɚɹˈaɪvd æt ðə pˈɔːɹɾɪkˌoʊ ɪn tˈaɪm tə sˈiː ɐ nˈiːɡɹoʊ ɹˈaɪd ˌʌp ˌɔn ɐ hˈɔːɹs kˈʌvɚd wɪð lˈæðɚ. ɪt wʌzðə sˈeɪm nˈiːɡɹoʊ hˌuː hæd fˈɛtʃt mˌiː hˈɪðɚ fɹʌm mˈɪstɚ. lˈoʊndz. ænd wɛn aɪ sˈɔː hˌɪm maɪ hˈɑːɹt stˈʊd stˈɪl lˈɛst hiː hæd bɹˈɔːt nˈuːz ʌv maɪ fˈɑːðɚ.