text_original: "The nitre!" I said: "see, it increases. It hangs like moss upon the vaults. We are below the river's bed. The drops of moisture trickle among the bones.
text_transcription: THE NITRE I SAID SEE IT INCREASES IT HANGS LIKE MOSS UPON THE VAULTS WE ARE BELOW THE RIVER'S BED THE DROPS OF MOISTURE TRICKLE AMONG THE BONES
phonemes: "ðə nˈaɪɾɚ!" aɪ sˈɛd: "sˈiː, ɪɾ ɪŋkɹˈiːsᵻz. ɪt hˈæŋz lˈaɪk mˈɔs əpˌɑːn ðə vˈɔlts. wiː ɑːɹ bᵻlˌoʊ ðə ɹˈɪvɚz bˈɛd. ðə dɹˈɑːps ʌv mˈɔɪstʃɚ tɹˈɪkəl ɐmˌʌŋ ðə bˈoʊnz.