text_original: Revolving these thoughts in his mind, the young man came at length into the street where was the house of John the apostle. It was narrow, and still, and hot; the feet of the few passers by  mostly women passing to and from the public fountains with their water jars  making no noise in the yellow dust. Iddo paused a moment with bent head; he smiled, and his eyes sparkled with joy.
text_transcription: REVOLVING THESE THOUGHTS IN HIS MIND THE YOUNG MAN CAME AT LENGTH INTO THE STREET WHERE WAS THE HOUSE OF JOHN THE APOSTLE IT WAS NARROW AND STILL AND HOT THE FEET OF THE FEW PASSERS BY MOSTLY WOMEN PASSING TO AND FROM THE PUBLIC FOUNTAINS WITH THEIR WATER JUGS MAKING NO NOISE IN THE YELLOW DUST IDO PAUSED A MOMENT WITH BENT HEAD HE SMILED AND HIS EYES SPARKLED WITH JOY
phonemes: ɹᵻvˈɑːlvɪŋ ðiːz θˈɔːts ɪn hɪz mˈaɪnd, ðə jˈʌŋ mˈæn kˈeɪm æt lˈɛŋθ ˌɪntʊ ðə stɹˈiːt wˌɛɹ wʌzðə hˈaʊs ʌv dʒˈɑːn ðɪ ɐpˈɑːsəl. ɪt wʌz nˈæɹoʊ, ænd stˈɪl, ænd hˈɑːt; ðə fˈiːt ʌvðə fjˈuː pˈæsɚz baɪ mˈoʊstli wˈɪmɪn pˈæsɪŋ tʊ ænd fɹʌmðə pˈʌblɪk fˈaʊntɪnz wɪð ðɛɹ wˈɔːɾɚ dʒˈɑːɹz mˌeɪkɪŋ nˈoʊ nˈɔɪz ɪnðə jˈɛloʊ dˈʌst. ˈaɪdoʊ pˈɔːzd ɐ mˈoʊmənt wɪð bˈɛnt hˈɛd; hiː smˈaɪld, ænd hɪz ˈaɪz spˈɑːɹkəld wɪð dʒˈɔɪ.