text_original: " In truth, the stars have all disappeared behind us." " Pray let us make haste, my noble lord, the storm is close at hand, and Gill's corpse and my escape may already have been discovered in the city. Let us make haste
text_transcription: IN TRUTH THE STARS HAVE ALL DISAPPEARED BEHIND US PRAY LET US MAKE HASTE MY NOBLE LORD THE STORM IS CLOSE AT HAND AND CHILD'S CORPSE AND MY ESCAPE MAY ALREADY HAVE BEEN DISCOVERED IN THE CITY AND LET US MAKE HASTE
phonemes: " ɪn tɹˈuːθ, ðə stˈɑːɹz hæv ˈɔːl dˌɪsɐpˈɪɹd bᵻhˈaɪnd ˌʌs." " pɹˈeɪ lˈɛt ˌʌs mˌeɪk hˈeɪst, maɪ nˈoʊbəl lˈɔːɹd, ðə stˈɔːɹm ɪz klˈoʊs æt hˈænd, ænd ɡˈɪlz kˈɔːɹps ænd maɪ ɛskˈeɪp mˈeɪ ɔːlɹˌɛdi hɐvbɪn dɪskˈʌvɚd ɪnðə sˈɪɾi. lˈɛt ˌʌs mˌeɪk hˈeɪst