text_original: The other man was tall and slender, shabbily and untidily dressed in garments of a rakish cut, that hung loosely about him. His hands were thrust deep in the pockets of his loose over  88 Eleanor's victory. coat, and his hat was slouched over his forehead. Eleanor Vane only caught one passing glimpse of this man's face as he turned sulkily away ; but she could see the glimmer of a pair of bright, restless black eyes under the shadow of his hat, and the fierce curve of a very thick black mous  tache, which completely concealed his mouth.
text_transcription: THE OTHER MAN WAS TALL AND SLENDER SHABBILY AND UNTIDILY DRESSED IN GARMENTS OF A RAKISH CUT THAT HUNG LOOSELY ABOUT HIM HIS HANDS WERE THRUST DEEP IN THE POCKETS OF HIS LOOSE OVERCOAT AND HIS HAT WAS SLOUCHED OVER HIS FOREHEAD ELEANOR VANE ONLY CAUGHT ONE PASSING GLIMPSE OF THIS MAN'S FACE AS HE TURNED SULKILY AWAY BUT SHE COULD SEE THE GLIMMER OF A PAIR OF BRIGHT RESTLESS BLACK EYES UNDER THE SHADOW OF HIS HAT AND THE FIERCE CURVE OF A VERY THICK BLACK MOUSTACHE WHICH COMPLETELY CONCEALED HIS MOUTH
phonemes: ðɪ ˈʌðɚ mˈæn wʌz tˈɔːl ænd slˈɛndɚ, ʃˈæbɪli ænd ʌntˈaɪdili dɹˈɛst ɪn ɡˈɑːɹmənts əvɚ ɹˈeɪkɪʃ kˈʌt, ðæt hˈʌŋ lˈuːsli ɐbˈaʊt hˌɪm. hɪz hˈændz wɜː θɹˈʌst dˈiːp ɪnðə pˈɑːkɪts ʌv hɪz lˈuːs ˌoʊvɚɹ ˈeɪɾi ˈeɪt ᵻlˈiːnɚz vˈɪktɚɹi. kˈoʊt, ænd hɪz hˈæt wʌz slˈaʊtʃt ˌoʊvɚ hɪz fˈɔːɹhɛd. ᵻlˈiːnɚ vˈeɪn ˈoʊnli kˈɔːt wˈʌn pˈæsɪŋ ɡlˈɪmps ʌv ðɪs mˈænz fˈeɪs æz hiː tˈɜːnd sˈʌlkili ɐwˈeɪ ; bˌʌt ʃiː kʊd sˈiː ðə ɡlˈɪmɚɹ əvə pˈɛɹ ʌv bɹˈaɪt, ɹˈɛstləs blˈæk ˈaɪz ˌʌndɚ ðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌv hɪz hˈæt, ænd ðə fˈɪɹs kˈɜːv əvə vˈɛɹi θˈɪk blˈæk mˈuːz tˈæʃ, wˌɪtʃ kəmplˈiːtli kənsˈiːld hɪz mˈaʊθ.