text_original: She glanced at her watch. "It's morning now; the midnight chimes have sounded long ago. Would you like to have your throat cut in the silence of the night ? " " Pollie ! " " It wouldn't be nice to wake up and find it slit from ear to ear, would it ? So don't be a goose. There's a door locked downstairs and another up.
text_transcription: SHE GLANCED AT HER WATCH IT'S MORNING NOW THE MIDNIGHT CHIMES HAVE SOUNDED LONG AGO WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE YOUR THROAT CUT IN THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT POLLY IT WOULDN'T BE NICE TO WAKE UP AND FIND IT SLIT FROM EAR TO EAR WOULD IT SO DON'T BE A GOOSE THERE'S A DOOR LOCKED DOWNSTAIRS AND ANOTHER UP
phonemes: ʃiː ɡlˈænst æt hɜː wˈɑːtʃ. "ɪts mˈɔːɹnɪŋ nˈaʊ; ðə mˈɪdnaɪt tʃˈaɪmz hæv sˈaʊndᵻd lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ. wʊd juː lˈaɪk tə hæv jʊɹ θɹˈoʊt kˈʌt ɪnðə sˈaɪləns ʌvðə nˈaɪt ? " " pˈɑːli ! " " ɪt wˈʊdənt biː nˈaɪs tə wˈeɪk ˌʌp ænd fˈaɪnd ɪt slˈɪt fɹʌm ˈɪɹ tʊ ˈɪɹ, wˈʊd ɪt ? sˌoʊ dˈoʊnt biː ɐ ɡˈuːs. ðɛɹz ɐ dˈɔːɹ lˈɑːkt dˈaʊnstɛɹz ænd ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ˈʌp.