text_original: "Men of King Street engine get up," cried Dale. "Stay  what is your name?" said Mr Auberly turning round. But Frank was gone. He had leaped to his place on the engine and was off at a rattling pace through the now silent and deserted streets of the sleeping city.
text_transcription: MUN OF KING STREET ENGINE GET UP CRIED DALE STAY WHAT IS YOUR NAME SAID MISTER AUBERLY TURNING ROUND BUT FRANK WAS GONE HE HAD LEAPT TO HIS PLACE ON THE ENGINE AND WAS OFF AT A RATTLING PACE THROUGH THE NOW SILENT AND DESERTED STREETS OF THE SLEEPING CITY
phonemes: "mˈɛn ʌv kˈɪŋ stɹˈiːt ˈɛndʒɪn ɡɛt ˈʌp," kɹˈaɪd dˈeɪl. "stˈeɪ wʌt ɪz jʊɹ nˈeɪm?" sˈɛd mˈɪstɚɹ ˈɔːbɚli tˈɜːnɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd. bˌʌt fɹˈæŋk wʌz ɡˈɔn. hiː hæd lˈiːpt tə hɪz plˈeɪs ɔnðɪ ˈɛndʒɪn ænd wʌz ˈɔf æɾɚ ɹˈæɾəlɪŋ pˈeɪs θɹuː ðə nˈaʊ sˈaɪlənt ænd dᵻzˈɜːɾᵻd stɹˈiːts ʌvðə slˈiːpɪŋ sˈɪɾi.