text_original: And so, running into the drawing room, I pried open the window, and sat me down in the embrasure to think, and to try to quiet the thumpings of my heart. By degrees I succeeded. The still air of the night and the heavy, damp odors of the foliage helped me. And I tried to think what was right for me to do.
text_transcription: AND SO RUNNING INTO THE DRAWING ROOM I PRIED OPEN THE WINDOW AND SET ME DOWN IN THE EMBRASURE TO THINK AND TO TRY TO QUIET THE THUMPINGS OF MY HEART BY DEGREES I SUCCEEDED THE STILL AIR OF THE NIGHT AND THE HEAVY DAMP ODORS OF THE FOLIAGE HELPED ME AND I TRIED TO THINK WHAT WAS RIGHT FOR ME TO DO
phonemes: ænd sˈoʊ, ɹˈʌnɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm, aɪ pɹˈaɪd ˈoʊpən ðə wˈɪndoʊ, ænd sˈæt mˌiː dˌaʊn ɪnðɪ ɛmbɹˈæʒɚ tə θˈɪŋk, ænd tə tɹˈaɪ tə kwˈaɪət ðə θˈʌmpɪŋz ʌv maɪ hˈɑːɹt. baɪ dᵻɡɹˈiːz aɪ səksˈiːdᵻd. ðə stˈɪl ˈɛɹ ʌvðə nˈaɪt ænd ðə hˈɛvi, dˈæmp ˈoʊdɚz ʌvðə fˈoʊlɪɪdʒ hˈɛlpt mˌiː. ænd aɪ tɹˈaɪd tə θˈɪŋk wʌt wʌz ɹˈaɪt fɔːɹ mˌiː tə dˈuː.