text_original: He sat with a newspaper before him, GILBERT MONCKTON. 247 but Eleanor noticed that lie never turned its leaves, and once, when she caught a glimpse of the law  yer's face, she saw that it wore the same gloomy and abstracted expression that she had observed upon it as Mr. Monckton stood in the window of the waiting room.
text_transcription: HE SAT WITH THE NEWSPAPER BEFORE HIM BUT ELEANOR NOTICED THAT HE NEVER TURNED ITS LEAVES AND ONCE WHEN SHE CAUGHT A GLIMPSE OF THE LAWYER'S FACE SHE SAW THAT IT WORE THE SAME GLOOMY AND ABSTRACTED EXPRESSION THAT SHE HAD OBSERVED UPON IT AS MISTER MUNCTON STOOD IN THE WINDOW OF THE WAITING ROOM
phonemes: hiː sˈæt wɪð ɐ nˈuːzpeɪpɚ bᵻfˈɔːɹ hˌɪm, ɡˈɪlbɚt mˈɔŋktən. tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹɾi sˈɛvən bˌʌt ᵻlˈiːnɚ nˈoʊɾɪst ðæt lˈaɪ nˈɛvɚ tˈɜːnd ɪts lˈiːvz, ænd wˈʌns, wˌɛn ʃiː kˈɔːt ɐ ɡlˈɪmps ʌvðə lˈɔː jɚz fˈeɪs, ʃiː sˈɔː ðˌɐɾɪt wˈɔːɹ ðə sˈeɪm ɡlˈuːmi ænd ɐbstɹˈæktᵻd ɛkspɹˈɛʃən ðæt ʃiː hæd əbzˈɜːvd əpˌɑːn ɪɾ æz mˈɪstɚ. mˈɔŋktən stˈʊd ɪnðə wˈɪndoʊ ʌvðə wˈeɪɾɪŋ ɹˈuːm.