text_original: "That, of course, is for you to decide." Hale thought that the scientist looked like a huge, starved crow in his loose fitting coat. He was so fleshless that, when the light fell strongly on his face as it now did, the bones of his head and hands showed through the skin with horrible clearness. Hale, under Sir Basil's scrutiny, decided instantly that he did not like him. "I need a helper," the scientist went on, with the air of talking to himself.
text_transcription: THAT OF COURSE IS FOR YOU TO DECIDE HALE THOUGHT THAT THE SCIENTIST LOOKED LIKE A HUGE STARVED CROW IN HIS LOOSE FITTING COAT HE WAS SO FLASHLESS THAT WHEN THE LIGHT FELL STRONGLY ON HIS FACE AS IT DID NOW THE BONES OF HIS HEAD AND HANDS SHOWED THROUGH THE SKIN WITH HORRIBLE CLEARNESS HALE UNDER SIR BASIL'S SCRUTINY DECIDED INSTANTLY THAT HE DID NOT LIKE HIM I NEED A HELPER THE SCIENTIST WENT ON WITH AN AIR OF TALKING TO HIMSELF
phonemes: "ðˈæt, ʌv kˈɔːɹs, ɪz fɔːɹ juː tə dᵻsˈaɪd." hˈeɪl θˈɔːt ðætðə sˈaɪəntɪst lˈʊkt lˈaɪk ɐ hjˈuːdʒ, stˈɑːɹvd kɹˈoʊ ɪn hɪz lˈuːs fˈɪɾɪŋ kˈoʊt. hiː wʌz sˌoʊ flˈɛʃləs ðˈæt, wˌɛn ðə lˈaɪt fˈɛl stɹˈɔŋli ˌɔn hɪz fˈeɪs æz ɪt nˈaʊ dˈɪd, ðə bˈoʊnz ʌv hɪz hˈɛd ænd hˈændz ʃˈoʊd θɹuː ðə skˈɪn wɪð hˈɔːɹɪbəl klˈɪɹnəs. hˈeɪl, ˌʌndɚ sˌɜː bˈeɪzəlz skɹˈuːtɪni, dᵻsˈaɪdᵻd ˈɪnstəntli ðæt hiː dɪdnˌɑːt lˈaɪk hˌɪm. "aɪ nˈiːd ɐ hˈɛlpɚ," ðə sˈaɪəntɪst wɛnt ˈɔn, wɪððɪ ˈɛɹ ʌv tˈɔːkɪŋ tə hɪmsˈɛlf.