text_original: Clutching the arm of the waitress who belonged to our table and had no dealings with the other end of the room, she demanded immediate service. Instinctively Virginia and I bent our heads forward as low as possible over our plates, and fortunately the wide brims of our hats helped to conceal our features.
text_transcription: CLUTCHING THE ARM OF THE WAITRESS WHO BELONGED TO OUR TABLE AND HAD NO DEALINGS WITH THE OTHER END OF THE ROOM SHE DEMANDED IMMEDIATE SERVICE INSTINCTIVELY VIRGINIA AND I BENT OUR HEADS FORWARD AS LOW AS POSSIBLE OVER OUR PLATES UNFORTUNATELY THE WIDE BRIMS OF OUR HATS HELPED TO CONCEAL OUR FEATURES
phonemes: klˈʌtʃɪŋ ðɪ ˈɑːɹm ʌvðə wˈeɪtɹəs hˌuː bᵻlˈɔŋd tʊ ˌaʊɚ tˈeɪbəl ænd hæd nˈoʊ dˈiːlɪŋz wɪððɪ ˈʌðɚɹ ˈɛnd ʌvðə ɹˈuːm, ʃiː dᵻmˈændᵻd ɪmˈiːdɪət sˈɜːvɪs. ɪnstˈɪŋktɪvli vɜːdʒˈɪniə ænd aɪ bˈɛnt ˌaʊɚ hˈɛdz fˈɔːɹwɚd æz lˈoʊ æz pˈɑːsᵻbəl ˌoʊvɚɹ ˌaʊɚ plˈeɪts, ænd fˈɔːɹtʃənətli ðə wˈaɪd bɹˈɪmz ʌv ˌaʊɚ hˈæts hˈɛlpt tə kənsˈiːl ˌaʊɚ fˈiːtʃɚz.