text_original: Even as I looked, I seemed to feel rather than see fixed upon me the baleful eyes of the man in the ghostly procession on that Lammas eve. I was recalled to myself by the voice of the auctioneer: "The kist and its contents will be sold for a guinea and not a bawbee less." "I take it!" I cried impulsively.
text_transcription: EVEN AS I LOOKED I SEEMED TO FEEL RATHER THAN SEE FIXED UPON ME THE BALEFUL EYES OF THE MAN IN THE GHOSTLY PROCESSION ON THE LAMA SCENE I WAS RECALLED TO MYSELF BY THE VOICE OF THE AUCTIONEER THE KISS AND ITS CONTENTS WILL BE SOLD FOR A GUINEA AND NOT A BODY LESS I TAKE IT I CRIED IMPULSIVELY
phonemes: ˈiːvən æz aɪ lˈʊkt, aɪ sˈiːmd tə fˈiːl ɹˈæðɚ ðɐn sˈiː fˈɪkst əpˌɑːn mˌiː ðə bˈeɪlfəl ˈaɪz ʌvðə mˈæn ɪnðə ɡˈoʊstli pɹəsˈɛʃən ˌɔn ðæt lˈæməz ˈiːv. aɪ wʌz ɹᵻkˈɔːld tə maɪsˈɛlf baɪ ðə vˈɔɪs ʌvðɪ ˈɔːkʃənˈɪɹ: "ðə kˈɪst ænd ɪts kˈɑːntɛnts wɪl biː sˈoʊld fɚɹə ɡˈɪni ænd nˌɑːɾə bˈɔːbiː lˈɛs." "aɪ tˈeɪk ɪt!" aɪ kɹˈaɪd ɪmpˈʌlsɪvli.