text_original: Another amusement I had was to climb into the deep windows and peer through the blinds across the front garden into the street. Sometimes men stopped and talked loudly there, and again a rattle of drums would send me running to see the soldiers.
text_transcription: ANOTHER AMUSEMENT I HAD WAS TO CLIMB INTO THE DEEP WINDOWS AND PEER THROUGH THE BLINDS ACROSS THE FRONT GARDEN INTO THE STREET SOMETIMES MEN STOPPED AND TALKED LOUDLY THERE AND AGAIN A RATTLE OF DRUMS WOULD SEND ME RUNNING TO SEE THE SOLDIERS
phonemes: ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ɐmjˈuːzmənt aɪ hæd wʌz tə klˈaɪm ˌɪntʊ ðə dˈiːp wˈɪndoʊz ænd pˈɪɹ θɹuː ðə blˈaɪndz əkɹˌɑːs ðə fɹˈʌnt ɡˈɑːɹdən ˌɪntʊ ðə stɹˈiːt. sˈʌmtaɪmz mˈɛn stˈɑːpt ænd tˈɔːkt lˈaʊdli ðˈɛɹ, ænd ɐɡˈɛn ɐ ɹˈæɾəl ʌv dɹˈʌmz wʊd sˈɛnd mˌiː ɹˈʌnɪŋ tə sˈiː ðə sˈoʊldʒɚz.