text_original: All those hours of silent horror, without any luncheon, and no good done! What was the use of sitting by the bed where a woman lay dumb and motionless, unconsoled by affectionate murmurs from a bosom friend, apparently unconscious that the friend was there.
text_transcription: ALL THOSE HOURS OF SILENT HORROR WITHOUT ANY LUMPON AND NO GOOD DONE WHAT WAS THE USE OF SITTING BY THE BED WHERE A WOMAN LAY DUMB AND MOTIONLESS UNCONSOLED BY AFFECTIONATE MURMURS FROM A BOSOM FRIEND APPARENTLY UNCONSCIOUS THAT THE FRIEND WAS THERE
phonemes: ˈɔːl ðoʊz ˈaʊɚz ʌv sˈaɪlənt hˈɔɹɚ, wɪðˌaʊt ˌɛni lˈʌntʃən, ænd nˈoʊ ɡˈʊd dˈʌn! wˌʌt wʌzðə jˈuːs ʌv sˈɪɾɪŋ baɪ ðə bˈɛd wˌɛɹ ɐ wˈʊmən lˈeɪ dˈʌm ænd mˈoʊʃənləs, ʌŋkənsˈoʊld baɪ ɐfˈɛkʃənət mˈɜːmɚz fɹʌm ɐ bˈʊzəm fɹˈɛnd, ɐpˈæɹəntli ʌŋkˈɑːnʃəs ðætðə fɹˈɛnd wʌz ðˈɛɹ.