text_original: Thus you spend sunset and sunrise in the moribund terminal town, the inhabitants of which frankly confess that they are not staying from choice. They were floated here by a boom wave, which left them stranded. Kindly they were, and anxious to provide the stranger with what comforts existed.
text_transcription: THUS YOU SPEND SUNSET AND SUNRISE IN THE MORIBUND TERMINAL TOWN THE INHABITANTS OF WHICH FRANKLY CONFESS THAT THEY ARE NOT STAYING FROM CHOICE THEY WERE FLOATED HERE BY A BOOM WAVE WHICH LEFT THEM STRANDED KINDLY THEY WERE AND ANXIOUS TO PROVIDE THE STRANGER WITH WHAT COMFORTS EXISTED
phonemes: ðˈʌs juː spˈɛnd sˈʌnsɛt ænd sˈʌnɹaɪz ɪnðə mˈɔːɹɪbˌʌnd tˈɜːmɪnəl tˈaʊn, ðɪ ɪnhˈæbɪtənts ʌvwˈɪtʃ fɹˈæŋkli kənfˈɛs ðæt ðeɪ ɑːɹ nˌɑːt stˈeɪɪŋ fɹʌm tʃˈɔɪs. ðeɪ wɜː flˈoʊɾᵻd hˈɪɹ baɪ ɐ bˈuːm wˈeɪv, wˌɪtʃ lˈɛft ðˌɛm stɹˈændᵻd. kˈaɪndli ðeɪ wɜː, ænd ˈæŋʃəs tə pɹəvˈaɪd ðə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ wɪð wʌt kˈʌmfɚts ɛɡzˈɪstᵻd.