text_original: They were still open; she looked in; and saw, by the light of the fire, for there were no candles in the room, Godolphin sitting alone. He leaned on a book, which there was not light enough to read; scattered papers lay round him, and a pen and ink were on the table.
text_transcription: THEY WERE STILL OPEN SHE LOOKED IN AND SAW BY THE LIGHT OF THE FIRE FOR THERE WERE NO CANDLES IN THE ROOM THE DOLPHIN SITTING ALONE HE LEANED ON A BOOK WHICH THERE WAS NOT LIGHT ENOUGH TO READ SCATTERED PAPERS LAY ROUND HIM AND A PEN AND INK WERE ON THE TABLE
phonemes: ðeɪ wɜː stˈɪl ˈoʊpən; ʃiː lˈʊkt ˈɪn; ænd sˈɔː, baɪ ðə lˈaɪt ʌvðə fˈaɪɚ, fɔːɹ ðɛɹwˌɜː nˈoʊ kˈændəlz ɪnðə ɹˈuːm, ɡˈɑːdəlfˌɪn sˈɪɾɪŋ ɐlˈoʊn. hiː lˈiːnd ˌɔn ɐ bˈʊk, wˌɪtʃ ðɛɹwˌʌz nˌɑːt lˈaɪt ɪnˈʌf tə ɹˈiːd; skˈæɾɚd pˈeɪpɚz lˈeɪ ɹˈaʊnd hˌɪm, ænd ɐ pˈɛn ænd ˈɪŋk wɜːɹ ɔnðə tˈeɪbəl.