text_original: His face wore a singular look, remarkable for its whiteness. All its weary, careless indifference had vanished. As he lay back his hands loosed their hold of his coat and fell away all bloody. The knife slid to the floor.
text_transcription: HIS FACE WORE A SINGULAR LOOK REMARKABLE FOR ITS WHITENESS ALL ITS WEARY CARELESS INDIFFERENCE HAD VANISHED AS HE LAY BACK HIS HANDS LOOSED THEIR HOLE ON HIS COAT AND FELL AWAY ALL BLOODY THE KNIFE SLID TO THE FLOOR
phonemes: hɪz fˈeɪs wˈɔːɹ ɐ sˈɪŋɡjʊlɚ lˈʊk, ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkəbəl fɔːɹ ɪts wˈaɪtnəs. ˈɔːl ɪts wˈɪɹi, kˈɛɹləs ɪndˈɪfɹəns hæd vˈænɪʃt. æz hiː lˈeɪ bˈæk hɪz hˈændz lˈuːst ðɛɹ hˈoʊld ʌv hɪz kˈoʊt ænd fˈɛl ɐwˈeɪ ˈɔːl blˈʌdi. ðə nˈaɪf slˈɪd tə ðə flˈɔːɹ.