text_original: But as the match flickered and went out there came a breath of cold air right in my face, and then out of that black darkness, seemingly right at my shoulder, arose that awful blood curdling cry for help again, and as my blood froze in my veins my dog answered the cry with one of those long, despairing, drawn out, mournful howls that dogs always give as a premonition of death in the family.
text_transcription: BUT AS THE MATCH FLICKERED AND WENT OUT THERE CAME A BREATH OF COLD AIR RIGHT IN MY FACE AND THEN OUT OF THAT BLACK DARKNESS SEEMINGLY RIGHT AT MY SHOULDER AROSE THAT AWFUL BLOOD CURDLING CRY FOR HELP AGAIN AND AS MY BLOOD FROZE IN MY VEINS MY DOG ANSWERED THE CRY WITH ONE OF THOSE LONG DESPAIRING DRAWN OUT MOURNFUL HOWLS THAT DOGS ALWAYS GIVE AS A PREMONITION OF DEATH IN THE FAMILY
phonemes: bˌʌt æz ðə mˈætʃ flˈɪkɚd ænd wɛnt ˈaʊt ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ɐ bɹˈɛθ ʌv kˈoʊld ˈɛɹ ɹˈaɪt ɪn maɪ fˈeɪs, ænd ðˈɛn ˌaʊɾəv ðæt blˈæk dˈɑːɹknəs, sˈiːmɪŋli ɹˈaɪt æt maɪ ʃˈoʊldɚ, ɚɹˈoʊz ðæt ˈɔːfəl blˈʌd kˈɜːdlɪŋ kɹˈaɪ fɔːɹ hˈɛlp ɐɡˈɛn, ænd æz maɪ blˈʌd fɹˈoʊz ɪn maɪ vˈeɪnz maɪ dˈɑːɡ ˈænsɚd ðə kɹˈaɪ wɪð wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz lˈɔŋ, dᵻspˈɛɹɪŋ, dɹˈɔːn ˈaʊt, mˈɔːɹnfəl hˈaʊlz ðæt dˈɑːɡz ˈɔːlweɪz ɡˈɪv æz ɐ pɹɪmənˈɪʃən ʌv dˈɛθ ɪnðə fˈæmɪli.