text_original: A cold wind, a small, forsaken, solitary wind, moist with a thin fog, seemed, as well as wee Gibbie, to be roaming the night, for it met him at various corners, and from all directions.
text_transcription: A COLD WIND A SMALL FORSAKEN SOLITARY WIND MOIST WITH A THIN FOG SEEMED AS WELL AS WE GIBBEY TO BE ROAMING THE NIGHT FOR IT MET HIM AT VARIOUS CORNERS AND FROM ALL DIRECTIONS
phonemes: ɐ kˈoʊld wˈɪnd, ɐ smˈɔːl, fɔːɹsˈeɪkən, sˈɑːlətˌɛɹi wˈɪnd, mˈɔɪst wɪð ɐ θˈɪn fˈɑːɡ, sˈiːmd, æz wˈɛl æz wˈiː ɡˈɪbi, təbi ɹˈoʊmɪŋ ðə nˈaɪt, fɔːɹ ɪt mˈɛt hˌɪm æt vˈɛɹiəs kˈɔːɹnɚz, ænd fɹʌm ˈɔːl dᵻɹˈɛkʃənz.