text_original: Gibbie was awake some time before his father, and lay revelling in love's bliss of proximity. At length Sir George, the merest bubble of nature, awoke, and pushed him from him. The child got up at once, but only to stand by the bed side. He said no word, did not even think an impatient thought, yet his father seemed to feel that he was waiting for him.
text_transcription: GIBBEY WAS AWAKE SOME TIME BEFORE HIS FATHER AND LAY REVELLING IN LOVE'S BLISS OF PROXIMITY AT LENGTH SIR GEORGE THE MEREST BUBBLE OF NATURE AWOKE AND PUSHED HIM FROM HIM THE CHILD GOT UP AT ONCE BUT ONLY TO STAND BY THE BEDSIDE HE SAID NO WORD DID NOT EVEN THINK AN IMPATIENT THOUGHT YET HIS FATHER SEEMED TO FEEL THAT HE WAS WAITING FOR HIM
phonemes: ɡˈɪbi wʌz ɐwˈeɪk sˌʌm tˈaɪm bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɪz fˈɑːðɚ, ænd lˈeɪ ɹˈɛvəlɪŋ ɪn lˈʌvz blˈɪs ʌv pɹɑːksˈɪmᵻɾi. æt lˈɛŋθ sˌɜː dʒˈɔːɹdʒ, ðə mˈiəɹəst bˈʌbəl ʌv nˈeɪtʃɚ, ɐwˈoʊk, ænd pˈʊʃt hˌɪm fɹʌm hˌɪm. ðə tʃˈaɪld ɡɑːt ˌʌp ɐtwˈʌns, bˌʌt ˈoʊnli tə stˈænd baɪ ðə bˈɛd sˈaɪd. hiː sˈɛd nˈoʊ wˈɜːd, dɪdnˌɑːt ˈiːvən θˈɪŋk ɐn ɪmpˈeɪʃənt θˈɔːt, jˈɛt hɪz fˈɑːðɚ sˈiːmd tə fˈiːl ðæt hiː wʌz wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ hˌɪm.