text_original: As Clark talked they peered out from under their blankets, once, twice, thrice. He was still talking to the wondering Monsieur Gratiot. But no other voice was heard, and the eyes of all were turned on him in amazement.
text_transcription: AS CLARK TALKED THEY PEERED OUT FROM UNDER THEIR BLANKETS ONCE TWICE THRICE HE WAS STILL TALKING TO THE WONDERING MONSIEUR GRATIARD BUT NO OTHER VOICE WAS HEARD AND THE EYES OF ALL WERE TURNED ON HIM IN AMAZEMENT
phonemes: æz klˈɑːɹk tˈɔːkt ðeɪ pˈɪɹd ˈaʊt fɹʌm ˌʌndɚ ðɛɹ blˈæŋkɪts, wˈʌns, twˈaɪs, θɹˈaɪs. hiː wʌz stˈɪl tˈɔːkɪŋ tə ðə wˈʌndɚɹɪŋ məsjˈɜː ɡɹˈæɾɪət. bˌʌt nˈoʊ ˈʌðɚ vˈɔɪs wʌz hˈɜːd, ænd ðɪ ˈaɪz ʌv ˈɔːl wɜː tˈɜːnd ˌɔn hˌɪm ɪn ɐmˈeɪzmənt.