text_original: Several pairs of boots also graced the walls, and a small clock, whose gentle tick was the only sound that broke the silence of the night. In an outer room the dim form of a spare engine could be seen through the doorway. The instant that the bell rang, however, this state of quietude was put to flight.
text_transcription: SEVERAL PAIRS OF BOOTS ALSO GRACED THE WALLS AND A SMALL CLOCK WHOSE GENTLE TICK WAS THE ONLY SOUND THAT BROKE THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT IN AN OUTER ROOM THE DIM FORM OF A SPARE ENGINE COULD BE SEEN THROUGH THE DOORWAY THE INSTANT THE BELL RANG HOWEVER THIS STATE OF QUIETUDE WAS PUT TO FLIGHT
phonemes: sˈɛvɹəl pˈɛɹz ʌv bˈuːts ˈɔːlsoʊ ɡɹˈeɪst ðə wˈɔːlz, ænd ɐ smˈɔːl klˈɑːk, hˌuːz dʒˈɛntəl tˈɪk wʌzðɪ ˈoʊnli sˈaʊnd ðæt bɹˈoʊk ðə sˈaɪləns ʌvðə nˈaɪt. ɪn ɐn ˈaʊɾɚ ɹˈuːm ðə dˈɪm fˈɔːɹm əvə spˈɛɹ ˈɛndʒɪn kʊd biː sˈiːn θɹuː ðə dˈɔːɹweɪ. ðɪ ˈɪnstənt ðætðə bˈɛl ɹˈæŋ, haʊˈɛvɚ, ðɪs stˈeɪt ʌv kwˈaɪəɾuːd wʌz pˌʊt tə flˈaɪt.