text_original: There was no reply. Some one coughed. Footsteps sounded in the hallway, and a hum of distant voices. "You forget," continued Lee, "what happened not many hours ago when your train was saved by that dare devil Casey  the little book held tight in his locked teeth  the letter meant for this Neale from one of Benton's camp women.... Your engineer read enough. You heard. I heard.... A letter from a dying woman.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NO REPLY SOME ONE COUGHED FOOTSTEPS SOUNDED IN THE HALLWAY AND A HUM OF DISTANT VOICES YOU FORGET CONTINUED LEE WHAT HAPPENED NOT MANY HOURS AGO WHEN YOUR TRAIN WAS SAVED BY THAT DARE DEVOCATION THE LITTLE BOOK HELD TIGHT IN HIS LOCKED TEETH THE LETTER MEANT FOR THIS NEEDLE FOR ONE OF BENTON'S CAMP WOMEN YOUR ENGINEER READ ENOUGH YOU HEARD I HEARD A LETTER FROM A DYING WOMAN
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ ɹᵻplˈaɪ. sˈʌmwʌn kˈɔft. fˈʊtstɛps sˈaʊndᵻd ɪnðə hˈɔːlweɪ, ænd ɐ hˈʌm ʌv dˈɪstənt vˈɔɪsᵻz. "juː fɚɡˈɛt," kəntˈɪnjuːd lˈiː, "wˌʌt hˈæpənd nˌɑːt mˈɛni ˈaʊɚz ɐɡˈoʊ wɛn jʊɹ tɹˈeɪn wʌz sˈeɪvd baɪ ðæt dˈɛɹ dˈɛvəl kˈeɪsi ðə lˈɪɾəl bˈʊk hˈɛld tˈaɪt ɪn hɪz lˈɑːkt tˈiːθ ðə lˈɛɾɚ mˈɛnt fɔːɹ ðɪs nˈiːl fɹʌm wˈʌn ʌv bˈɛntənz kˈæmp wˈɪmɪn.... jʊɹ ˌɛndʒɪnˈɪɹ ɹˈiːd ɪnˈʌf. juː hˈɜːd. aɪ hˈɜːd.... ɐ lˈɛɾɚ fɹʌm ɐ dˈaɪɪŋ wˈʊmən.