text_original: Neale was about to inquire the name of the contractor, but he refrained, governed by one of his peculiar impulses. "Anybody working when you got here?" he went on. "Yes. Masons had been cutting stone for six weeks." "What's been done?" Coffee laughed harshly.
text_transcription: NEIL WAS ABOUT TO INQUIRE THE NAME OF THE CONTRACTOR BUT HE REFRAINED GOVERNED BY ONE OF HIS PECULIAR IMPULSES ANYBODY WORKING WHEN YOU GOT HERE HE WENT ON YES MASON'S BEEN CUT IN STONE FOR SIX WEEKS WHAT'S BEEN DONE COFFEE LAUGHED HARSHLY
phonemes: nˈiːl wʌz ɐbˌaʊt tʊ ɪŋkwˈaɪɚ ðə nˈeɪm ʌvðə kəntɹˈæktɚ, bˌʌt hiː ɹᵻfɹˈeɪnd, ɡˈʌvɚnd baɪ wˈʌn ʌv hɪz pɪkjˈuːlɪɹ ˈɪmpʌlsᵻz. "ˈɛnɪbˌɑːdi wˈɜːkɪŋ wɛn juː ɡɑːt hˈɪɹ?" hiː wɛnt ˈɔn. "jˈɛs. mˈeɪsənz hɐdbɪn kˈʌɾɪŋ stˈoʊn fɔːɹ sˈɪks wˈiːks." "wˌʌts bˌɪn dˈʌn?" kˈɔfi lˈæft hˈɑːɹʃli.