text_original: He took it, trembling all over. He wanted to spring erect, to fling that bribe in its giver's face. But he could, control himself a moment longer. "Blake, who's the contractor on this job?" he queried, rapidly. "Don't you know?" "I don't." "Well, we supposed you knew. It's Lee." Neale started as if he had received a stab; the name hurt him in one way and was a shock in another. "Allison Lee  the commissioner?" he asked, thickly. "Sure.
text_transcription: HE TOOK IT TREMBLING ALL OVER HE WANTED TO SPRING ERECT TO FLING THAT BRIBE IN ITS GIVER'S FACE BUT HE COULD CONTROL HIMSELF A MOMENT LONGER BLAKE IS A CONTRACTOR MISS JOB HE QUERIED RAPIDLY DON'T YOU KNOW I DON'T WELL WE SUPPOSED YOU KNEW IT'S LEE NEIL STARTED AS IF HE HAD RECEIVED A STAB THE NAME HURT HIM IN ONE WAY IT WAS A SHOCK IN ANOTHER ALLISON LEE THE COMMISSIONER HE ASKED THICKLY SURE
phonemes: hiː tˈʊk ɪt, tɹˈɛmblɪŋ ˈɔːl ˈoʊvɚ. hiː wˈɔntᵻd tə spɹˈɪŋ ɪɹˈɛkt, tə flˈɪŋ ðæt bɹˈaɪb ɪn ɪts ɡˈɪvɚz fˈeɪs. bˌʌt hiː kˈʊd, kəntɹˈoʊl hɪmsˈɛlf ɐ mˈoʊmənt lˈɔŋɡɚ. "blˈeɪk, hˌuːz ðə kəntɹˈæktɚɹ ˌɔn ðɪs dʒˈɑːb?" hiː kwˈiəɹɪd, ɹˈæpɪdli. "dˈoʊnt juː nˈoʊ?" "aɪ dˈoʊnt." "wˈɛl, wiː səpˈoʊzd juː nˈuː. ɪts lˈiː." nˈiːl stˈɑːɹɾᵻd æz ɪf hiː hæd ɹᵻsˈiːvd ɐ stˈæb; ðə nˈeɪm hˈɜːt hˌɪm ɪn wˈʌn wˈeɪ ænd wʌzɐ ʃˈɑːk ɪn ɐnˈʌðɚ. "ˈælɪsən lˈiː ðə kəmˈɪʃənɚ?" hiː ˈæskt, θˈɪkli. "ʃˈʊɹ.