text_original: Under the window of the parlour where the light of revel shone radiant through a red curtain, he would stand listening for a moment, then, darting off a few yards suddenly and swiftly like a scared bird, fall at once into his own steady trot  up the lane and down, till he reached the window again, where again he would stand and listen.
text_transcription: UNDER THE WINDOW OF THE PARLOR WHERE THE LIGHT OF REVEL SHONE RADIANT THROUGH A RED CURTAIN HE WOULD STAND LISTENING FOR A MOMENT THEN DARTING OFF A FEW YARDS SUDDENLY AND SWIFTLY LIKE A SCARED BIRD FALL AT ONCE INTO HIS OWN STEADY TROT UP THE LANE AND DOWN TILL HE REACHED THE WINDOW AGAIN WHERE AGAIN HE WOULD STAND AND LISTEN
phonemes: ˌʌndɚ ðə wˈɪndoʊ ʌvðə pˈɑːɹlɚ wˌɛɹ ðə lˈaɪt ʌv ɹˈɛvəl ʃˈɑːn ɹˈeɪdiənt θɹuː ɐ ɹˈɛd kˈɜːtən, hiː wʊd stˈænd lˈɪsənɪŋ fɚɹə mˈoʊmənt, ðˈɛn, dˈɑːɹɾɪŋ ˈɔf ɐ fjˈuː jˈɑːɹdz sˈʌdənli ænd swˈɪftli lˈaɪk ɐ skˈɛɹd bˈɜːd, fˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns ˌɪntʊ hɪz ˈoʊn stˈɛdi tɹˈɑːt ˌʌp ðə lˈeɪn ænd dˈaʊn, tˈɪl hiː ɹˈiːtʃt ðə wˈɪndoʊ ɐɡˈɛn, wˌɛɹ ɐɡˈɛn hiː wʊd stˈænd ænd lˈɪsən.