text_original: She had been scorched too often by the glances of men. As she went in this time she felt the presence of gamblers, but they were quieter than those to whom she had become accustomed. Durade ordered her to fetch drinks, then he went on talking, rapidly, in excitement, elated, boastful, almost gay. Allie did not look up. As she carried the tray to the large table she heard a man whisper low: "By jove!... Hough, that's the girl!"
text_transcription: SHE HAD BEEN SCORCHED TOO OFTEN BY THE GLANCES OF MEN AS SHE WENT IN THIS TIME SHE FELT THE PRESENCE OF GAMBLERS BUT THEY WERE QUIETER THAN THOSE TO WHOM SHE HAD BECOME ACCUSTOMED DURRED ORDERED HER TO FETCH DRINKS THEN HE WENT ON TALKING RAPIDLY IN EXCITEMENT ELATED BOASTFUL ALMOST GAY ALI DID NOT LOOK UP AS SHE CARRIED THE TRAY TO THE LARGE TABLE SHE HEARD A MAN WHISPER LOW BY JOVE HUH THAT'S THE GIRL
phonemes: ʃiː hɐdbɪn skˈɔːɹtʃt tˈuː ˈɔfən baɪ ðə ɡlˈænsᵻz ʌv mˈɛn. æz ʃiː wɛnt ɪn ðɪs tˈaɪm ʃiː fˈɛlt ðə pɹˈɛzəns ʌv ɡˈæmblɚz, bˌʌt ðeɪ wɜː kwˈaɪəɾɚ ðɐn ðoʊz tə hˈuːm ʃiː hæd bɪkˌʌm ɐkˈʌstəmd. dˈʊɹɹeɪd ˈɔːɹdɚd hɜː tə fˈɛtʃ dɹˈɪŋks, ðˈɛn hiː wɛnt ˌɔn tˈɔːkɪŋ, ɹˈæpɪdli, ɪn ɛksˈaɪtmənt, ᵻlˈeɪɾᵻd, bˈoʊstfəl, ˈɔːlmoʊst ɡˈeɪ. ˈæli dɪdnˌɑːt lˈʊk ˈʌp. æz ʃiː kˈæɹid ðə tɹˈeɪ tə ðə lˈɑːɹdʒ tˈeɪbəl ʃiː hˈɜːd ɐ mˈæn wˈɪspɚ lˈoʊ: "baɪ dʒˈoʊv!... hˈoʊ, ðæts ðə ɡˈɜːl!"