text_original: " Tibi tua," responded the lieutenant ; " take your own advice, — buy pardon by your silence ! " " Silence ! " cried Ordener in a voice which made the windows shake ; and seating the trembling girl in one of the old arm chairs in the corridor, he grasped the officer rudely by the arm.
text_transcription: TIBITUA RESPONDED THE LIEUTENANT TAKE YOUR OWN ADVICE BY PARDON BY YOUR SILENCE SILENCE CRIED ORDINAR IN A VOICE WHICH MADE THE WINDOWS SHAKE AND SEATING THE TREMBLING GIRL IN ONE OF THE OLD ARM CHAIRS IN THE CORRIDOR HE GRASPED THE OFFICER RUDELY BY THE ARM
phonemes: " tˈɪbaɪ tˈuːə," ɹᵻspˈɑːndᵻd ðə luːtˈɛnənt ; " tˈeɪk jʊɹ ˈoʊn ɐdvˈaɪs, — bˈaɪ pˈɑːɹdən baɪ jʊɹ sˈaɪləns ! " " sˈaɪləns ! " kɹˈaɪd ˈɔːɹdənɚɹ ɪn ɐ vˈɔɪs wˌɪtʃ mˌeɪd ðə wˈɪndoʊz ʃˈeɪk ; ænd sˈiːɾɪŋ ðə tɹˈɛmblɪŋ ɡˈɜːl ɪn wˈʌn ʌvðɪ ˈoʊld ˈɑːɹm tʃˈɛɹz ɪnðə kˈɔɹɪdˌɔːɹ, hiː ɡɹˈæspt ðɪ ˈɑːfɪsɚ ɹˈuːdli baɪ ðɪ ˈɑːɹm.