text_original: Sometimes he would be seated in the gallery, tapping his foot on the floor, and sometimes pacing the garden walks with his hands opening and shutting. And one night I awoke with a start, and lay for a while listening until I heard something like a splash, and the scraping of the bottom boards of a boat.
text_transcription: SOMETIMES HE WOULD BE SEATED IN THE GALLERY TAPPING HIS FOOT ON THE FLOOR AND SOMETIMES PACING THE GARDEN WALKS WITH HIS HANDS OPENING AND SHUTTING AND ONE NIGHT I AWOKE WITH A START AND LAY FOR A WHILE LISTENING UNTIL I HEARD SOMETHING LIKE A SPLASH AND THE SCRAPING OF THE BOTTOM BOARDS OF A BOAT
phonemes: sˈʌmtaɪmz hiː wʊd biː sˈiːɾᵻd ɪnðə ɡˈælɚɹi, tˈæpɪŋ hɪz fˈʊt ɔnðə flˈɔːɹ, ænd sˈʌmtaɪmz pˈeɪsɪŋ ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən wˈɔːks wɪð hɪz hˈændz ˈoʊpənɪŋ ænd ʃˈʌɾɪŋ. ænd wˈʌn nˈaɪt aɪ ɐwˈoʊk wɪð ɐ stˈɑːɹt, ænd lˈeɪ fɚɹə wˈaɪl lˈɪsənɪŋ ʌntˈɪl aɪ hˈɜːd sˈʌmθɪŋ lˈaɪk ɐ splˈæʃ, ænd ðə skɹˈeɪpɪŋ ʌvðə bˈɑːɾəm bˈɔːɹdz əvə bˈoʊt.