text_original: He stopped to see the white frock vanish from the lamp lit lobby, and then turned away to light a cigarette and take a solitary turn on the terrace before going back to the drawing room to make his adieux. It was a spot where a man might love to linger on such a night as this.
text_transcription: HE STOPPED TO SEE THE WHITE FROCK VANISH FROM THE LAMPLIT LOBBY AND THEN TURNED AWAY TO LIGHT A CIGARETTE AND TAKE A SOLITARY TURN ON THE TERRACE BEFORE GOING BACK TO THE DRAWING ROOM TO MAKE HIS ADIEURS IT WAS A SPOT WHERE A MAN MIGHT LOVE TO LINGER ON SUCH A NIGHT AS THIS
phonemes: hiː stˈɑːpt tə sˈiː ðə wˈaɪt fɹˈɑːk vˈænɪʃ fɹʌmðə lˈæmp lˈɪt lˈɑːbi, ænd ðˈɛn tˈɜːnd ɐwˈeɪ tə lˈaɪt ɐ sˌɪɡɚɹˈɛt ænd tˈeɪk ɐ sˈɑːlətˌɛɹi tˈɜːn ɔnðə tˈɛɹɪs bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ bˈæk tə ðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm tə mˌeɪk hɪz ɐdjˈuːz. ɪt wʌzɐ spˈɑːt wˌɛɹ ɐ mˈæn mˌaɪt lˈʌv tə lˈɪŋɡɚɹ ˌɔn sˈʌtʃ ɐ nˈaɪt æz ðˈɪs.