text_original: "It seems to me," said Harry, when I had told him all, "as if I felt what you saw. I had a consciousness of a sympathetic presence, something breathing over me like wind upon harp strings, something particularly predisposing me to think kindly of my father.
text_transcription: IT SEEMS TO ME SAID HARRY WHEN I HAD TOLD HIM ALL AS IF I FELT WHAT YOU SAW I HAD A CONSCIOUSNESS OF A SYMPATHETIC PRESENCE SOMETHING BREATHING OVER ME LIKE WIND UPON HOP STRINGS SOMETHING PARTICULARLY PREDISPOSING ME TO THINK KINDLY OF MY FATHER
phonemes: "ɪt sˈiːmz tə mˌiː," sˈɛd hˈæɹi, wˌɛn aɪ hæd tˈoʊld hˌɪm ˈɔːl, "æz ɪf aɪ fˈɛlt wʌt juː sˈɔː. aɪ hæd ɐ kˈɑːnʃəsnəs əvə sˌɪmpəθˈɛɾɪk pɹˈɛzəns, sˈʌmθɪŋ bɹˈiːðɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ mˌiː lˈaɪk wˈɪnd əpˌɑːn hˈɑːɹp stɹˈɪŋz, sˈʌmθɪŋ pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli pɹiːdɪspˈoʊzɪŋ mˌiː tə θˈɪŋk kˈaɪndli ʌv maɪ fˈɑːðɚ.