text_original: "Stay here and smoke your cigar, Martin," said Isola, " while Captain Hulbert and I go for a stroll." Her husband smiled at her tenderly, cheered by her unwonted cheerfulness. His days and hours alternated between hope and despair.
text_transcription: STAY HERE AND SMOKE YOUR CIGAR MARTIN SAID ISLA WHILE CAPTAIN HALBERT AND I GO FOR A STROLL HER HUSBAND SMILED AT HER TENDERLY CHEERED BY HER UNWONTED CHEERFULNESS HIS DAYS AND HOURS ALTERNATED BETWEEN HOPE AND DESPAIR
phonemes: "stˈeɪ hˈɪɹ ænd smˈoʊk jʊɹ sᵻɡˈɑːɹ, mˈɑːɹtɪn," sˈɛd aɪsˈoʊlə, " wˌaɪl kˈæptɪn hˈʌlbɚt ænd aɪ ɡˌoʊ fɚɹə stɹˈoʊl." hɜː hˈʌsbənd smˈaɪld æt hɜː tˈɛndɚli, tʃˈɪɹd baɪ hɜːɹ ʌnwˈɔntᵻd tʃˈɪɹfəlnəs. hɪz dˈeɪz ænd ˈaʊɚz ˈɔːltɚnˌeɪɾᵻd bᵻtwˌiːn hˈoʊp ænd dᵻspˈɛɹ.