text_original: By the time we returned to the bedroom she was not in the best of tempers. And I had resolved that nothing should induce me to stay any longer alone with her beneath that roof than I could possibly help. We had something like a quarrel. She said some very cruel things to me, and, when I told her she was Digitized by A VISION OF THE NIGHT. 113 unkind, and that there were aspects in which she re  minded me of her Uncle Benjamin, she said crueller things still. I announced my intention to spend the night — what was left of it — upon a chair. She flung herself upon the bed and laughed.
text_transcription: BY THE TIME WE RETURNED TO THE BEDROOM SHE WAS NOT IN THE BEST OF TEMPERS AND I HAD RESOLVED THAT NOTHING SHOULD INDUCE ME TO STAY ANY LONGER ALONE WITH HER BENEATH THAT ROOF THAN I COULD POSSIBLY HELP WE HAD SOMETHING LIKE A QUARREL SHE SAID SOME VERY CRUEL THINGS TO ME AND WHEN I TOLD HER SHE WAS UNKIND AND THAT THERE WERE ASPECTS IN WHICH SHE REMINDED ME OF HER UNCLE BENJAMIN SHE SAID CRUELLER THINGS STILL I ANNOUNCED MY INTENTION TO SPEND THE NIGHT WHAT WAS LEFT OF IT UPON A CHAIR SHE FLUNG HERSELF UPON THE BED AND LAUGHED
phonemes: baɪ ðə tˈaɪm wiː ɹᵻtˈɜːnd tə ðə bˈɛdɹuːm ʃiː wʌz nˌɑːt ɪnðə bˈɛst ʌv tˈɛmpɚz. ænd aɪ hæd ɹᵻzˈɑːlvd ðæt nˈʌθɪŋ ʃˌʊd ɪndˈuːs mˌiː tə stˈeɪ ˌɛni lˈɔŋɡɚɹ ɐlˈoʊn wɪð hɜː bᵻnˌiːθ ðæt ɹˈuːf ðɐn aɪ kʊd pˈɑːsᵻbli hˈɛlp. wiː hæd sˈʌmθɪŋ lˈaɪk ɐ kwˈɔːɹəl. ʃiː sˈɛd sˌʌm vˈɛɹi kɹˈuːəl θˈɪŋz tə mˌiː, ænd, wˌɛn aɪ tˈoʊld hɜː ʃiː wʌz dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ ɐ vˈɪʒən ʌvðə nˈaɪt. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːtiːn ʌŋkˈaɪnd, ænd ðæt ðɛɹwˌɜːɹ ˈæspɛkts ɪnwˌɪtʃ ʃiː ɹˌiː mˈaɪndᵻd mˌiː ʌv hɜːɹ ˈʌŋkəl bˈɛndʒəmɪn, ʃiː sˈɛd kɹˈuːəlɚ θˈɪŋz stˈɪl. aɪ ɐnˈaʊnst maɪ ɪntˈɛnʃən tə spˈɛnd ðə nˈaɪt — wˌʌt wʌz lˈɛft ʌv ɪt — əpˌɑːn ɐ tʃˈɛɹ. ʃiː flˈʌŋ hɜːsˈɛlf əpˌɑːn ðə bˈɛd ænd lˈæft.