text_original: The narrow, muddy streets ran with filth, and on each side along the houses was a sun baked walk held up by the curved sides of broken flatboats, where two men might scarcely pass.
text_transcription: THE NARROW MUDDY STREETS RAN WITH FILTH AND ON EACH SIDE ALONG THE HOUSES WAS A SUN BAKED WALK HELD UP BY THE CURVED SIDES OF BROKEN FLATBOATS WHERE TWO MEN MIGHT SCARCELY PASS
phonemes: ðə nˈæɹoʊ, mˈʌdi stɹˈiːts ɹˈæn wɪð fˈɪlθ, ænd ˌɔn ˈiːtʃ sˈaɪd ɐlˈɔŋ ðə hˈaʊzᵻz wʌzɐ sˈʌn bˈeɪkt wˈɔːk hˈɛld ˌʌp baɪ ðə kˈɜːvd sˈaɪdz ʌv bɹˈoʊkən flˈætboʊts, wˌɛɹ tˈuː mˈɛn mˌaɪt skˈɛɹsli pˈæs.