text_original: He seemed to have two minds. He saw every rod of the ten miles of track laid every day, knew, as only an engineer could know, the wonder of such progress; and, likewise, always in his sight, in his mind, shone a face, red lipped, soulful, lovely like a saint's, with mournful violet eyes, star sweet in innocence.
text_transcription: HE SEEMED TO HAVE TWO MINDS HE SAW EVERY ROD OF THE TEN MILES OF TRACK LAID EVERY DAY NEW AS ONLY AN ENGINEER COULD KNOW THE WONDER OF SUCH PROGRESS AND LIKEWISE ALWAYS IN HIS SIGHT AND HIS MIND SHONE A FACE RED LIPPED SOULFUL LOVELY LIKE A SAINT'S WITH MOURNFUL VIOLENT EYES STAR SWEET AND INNOCENCE
phonemes: hiː sˈiːmd tə hæv tˈuː mˈaɪndz. hiː sˈɔː ˈɛvɹi ɹˈɑːd ʌvðə tˈɛn mˈaɪlz ʌv tɹˈæk lˈeɪd ˈɛvɹi dˈeɪ, nˈuː, æz ˈoʊnli ɐn ˌɛndʒɪnˈɪɹ kʊd nˈoʊ, ðə wˈʌndɚɹ ʌv sˈʌtʃ pɹˈɑːɡɹɛs; ænd, lˈaɪkwaɪz, ˈɔːlweɪz ɪn hɪz sˈaɪt, ɪn hɪz mˈaɪnd, ʃˈɑːn ɐ fˈeɪs, ɹˈɛd lˈɪpt, sˈoʊlfəl, lˈʌvli lˈaɪk ɐ sˈeɪnts, wɪð mˈɔːɹnfəl vˈaɪəlɪt ˈaɪz, stˈɑːɹ swˈiːt ɪn ˈɪnəsəns.