text_original: That's right, let the match go out ; can't you keep it alight a little longer? " " Thank you ; it has burned my fingers as it is." I lit another. " There is writing on it ; I thought there was ; I can see it now. Hold that match of yours closer." Digitized by AN ULTIMATUM. 137 In my anxiety to obey her, I gave it too sudden a jerk, the flame was extinguished.
text_transcription: THAT'S RIGHT LET THE MATCH GO OUT CAN'T YOU KEEP IT THE LIGHT A LITTLE LONGER THANK YOU IT HAS BURNED MY FINGERS AS IT IS I LIT ANOTHER THERE'S WRITING ON IT I THOUGHT I WAS I CAN SEE IT NOW HOLD THAT MATCH OF YOURS CLOSER IN MY ANXIETY TO OBEY HER I GAVE IT TO SUDDEN A JERK THE FLAME WAS EXTINGUISHED
phonemes: ðæts ɹˈaɪt, lˈɛt ðə mˈætʃ ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt ; kˈænt juː kˈiːp ɪɾ ɐlˈaɪt ɐ lˈɪɾəl lˈɔŋɡɚ? " " θˈæŋk juː ; ɪt hɐz bˈɜːnd maɪ fˈɪŋɡɚz ˌæzɪtˈɪz." aɪ lˈɪt ɐnˈʌðɚ. " ðɛɹ ɪz ɹˈaɪɾɪŋ ˈɔn ɪt ; aɪ θˈɔːt ðɛɹwˈʌz ; aɪ kæn sˈiː ɪt nˈaʊ. hˈoʊld ðæt mˈætʃ ʌv jˈɔːɹz klˈoʊsɚ." dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ ɐn ˌʌltɪmˈeɪɾəm. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi sˈɛvən ɪn maɪ æŋzˈaɪəɾi tʊ oʊbˈeɪ hɜː, aɪ ɡˈeɪv ɪt tˈuː sˈʌdən ɐ dʒˈɜːk, ðə flˈeɪm wʌz ɛkstˈɪŋɡwɪʃt.