text_original: I felt like one fleeing in a horrible nightmare. How long and far I walked I cannot tell; but on Fifth Avenue, under a light, I passed a cab containing a solitary occupant, who called to me, and I recognized the voice and face of my millionaire friend.
text_transcription: I FELT LIKE ONE FLEEING IN A HORRIBLE NIGHTMARE HOW LONG AND FAR I WALKED I CANNOT TELL BUT ON FIFTH AVENUE UNDER A LIGHT I PASSED A CAB CONTAINING A SOLITARY OCCUPANT WHO CALLED TO ME AND I RECOGNIZED THE VOICE AND FACE OF MY MILLIONAIRE FRIEND
phonemes: aɪ fˈɛlt lˈaɪk wˈʌn flˈiːɪŋ ɪn ɐ hˈɔːɹɪbəl nˈaɪtmɛɹ. hˌaʊ lˈɔŋ ænd fˈɑːɹ aɪ wˈɔːkt aɪ kænˈɑːt tˈɛl; bˌʌt ˌɔn fˈɪfθ ˈævənˌuː, ˌʌndɚɹ ɐ lˈaɪt, aɪ pˈæst ɐ kˈæb kəntˈeɪnɪŋ ɐ sˈɑːlətˌɛɹi ˈɑːkjʊpənt, hˌuː kˈɔːld tə mˌiː, ænd aɪ ɹˈɛkəɡnˌaɪzd ðə vˈɔɪs ænd fˈeɪs ʌv maɪ mˌɪliənˈɛɹ fɹˈɛnd.