text_original: At the same moment he sounded his whistle and the wheels of the train began to move. The man with the cigar was at the window of his carriage, and said something to the guard as he rolled past him, but the words were lost in the bustle of the departure.
text_transcription: AT THE SAME MOMENT HE SOUNDED HIS WHISTLE AND THE WHEELS OF THE TRAIN BEGAN TO MOVE THE MAN WITH THE CIGAR WAS AT THE WINDOW OF HIS CARRIAGE AND SAID SOMETHING TO THE GUARD AS HE ROLLED PAST HIM BUT THE WORDS WERE LOST IN THE BUSTLE OF THE DEPARTURE
phonemes: æt ðə sˈeɪm mˈoʊmənt hiː sˈaʊndᵻd hɪz wˈɪsəl ænd ðə wˈiːlz ʌvðə tɹˈeɪn bɪɡˈæn tə mˈuːv. ðə mˈæn wɪððə sᵻɡˈɑːɹ wʌz æt ðə wˈɪndoʊ ʌv hɪz kˈæɹɪdʒ, ænd sˈɛd sˈʌmθɪŋ tə ðə ɡˈɑːɹd æz hiː ɹˈoʊld pˈæst hˌɪm, bˌʌt ðə wˈɜːdz wɜː lˈɔst ɪnðə bˈʌsəl ʌvðə dᵻpˈɑːɹtʃɚ.