text_original: 119 looked from the window, the street below reeled beneath her eves, the floor upon which she knelt seemed sinking with her into some deep gulf of blackness and horror.
text_transcription: LOOKED FROM THE WINDOW THE STREET BELOW REELED BENEATH HER EYES THE FLOOR UPON WHICH SHE KNELT SEEMED SINKING WITH HER INTO SOME DEEP GULF OF BLACKNESS AND HORROR
phonemes: wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪntiːn lˈʊkt fɹʌmðə wˈɪndoʊ, ðə stɹˈiːt bᵻlˌoʊ ɹˈiːld bᵻnˌiːθ hɜːɹ ˈiːvz, ðə flˈɔːɹ əpˌɑːn wˌɪtʃ ʃiː nˈɛlt sˈiːmd sˈɪŋkɪŋ wɪð hɜːɹ ˌɪntʊ sˌʌm dˈiːp ɡˈʌlf ʌv blˈæknəs ænd hˈɔɹɚ.