text_original: Allie lay in the dark, praying for the dawn, shuddering at this strife of sound, fearful that any moment the violence of Benton would burst through the flimsy walls of her room to destroy her. But the roar swelled and subsided and died away; the darkness gave place to gray light and then dawn; the sun arose, the wind began to blow. Now Benton slept, the sleep of sheer exhaustion.
text_transcription: ALI LAY IN THE DARK PRAYING FOR THE DAWN SHUDDERING AT THIS STRIFE OF SOUND FEARFUL THAT ANY MOMENT THE VIOLENCE OF BENTON WOULD BURST THROUGH THE FLIMSY WALLS OF HER ROOM TO DESTROY HER BUT THE ROAR SWELLED AND SUBSIDED AND DIED AWAY THE DARKNESS GAVE WAY TO GREY LIGHT AND THEN DAWN THE SUN AROSE THE WIND BEGAN TO BLOW MELL BENT AND SLEPT THE SLEEP OF SHEER EXHAUSTION
phonemes: ˈæli lˈeɪ ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk, pɹˈeɪɪŋ fɚðə dˈɔːn, ʃˈʌdɚɹɪŋ æt ðɪs stɹˈaɪf ʌv sˈaʊnd, fˈɪɹfəl ðæt ˌɛni mˈoʊmənt ðə vˈaɪələns ʌv bˈɛntən wʊd bˈɜːst θɹuː ðə flˈɪmzi wˈɔːlz ʌv hɜː ɹˈuːm tə dᵻstɹˈɔɪ hɜː. bˌʌt ðə ɹˈɔːɹ swˈɛld ænd sʌbsˈaɪdᵻd ænd dˈaɪd ɐwˈeɪ; ðə dˈɑːɹknəs ɡˈeɪv plˈeɪs tə ɡɹˈeɪ lˈaɪt ænd ðˈɛn dˈɔːn; ðə sˈʌn ɚɹˈoʊz, ðə wˈɪnd bɪɡˈæn tə blˈoʊ. nˈaʊ bˈɛntən slˈɛpt, ðə slˈiːp ʌv ʃˈɪɹ ɛɡzˈɔːstʃən.