text_original: Then, giving up the quest in despair, he strode across the yard, climbed heavily over the wall, stamped along the passage ; we could hear his footsteps even in the street beyond. 7 98 THE JOSS. Then I ventured to use my tongue. " Pollie, why wouldn't you let me speak to him ? Why wouldn't you let me tell him we were here
text_transcription: THEN GIVING UP THE QUEST IN DESPAIR HE STRODE ACROSS THE YARD CLIMBED HEAVILY OVER THE WALL STEMMED ALONG THE PASSAGE WE COULD HEAR HIS FOOTSTEPS EVEN IN THE STREET BEYOND THEN I VENTURE TO USE MY TONGUE POLLY WHY WOULDN'T YOU LET ME SPEAK TO HIM WHY WOULDN'T YOU LET ME TELL HIM WE WERE HERE
phonemes: ðˈɛn, ɡˈɪvɪŋ ˌʌp ðə kwˈɛst ɪn dᵻspˈɛɹ, hiː stɹˈoʊd əkɹˌɑːs ðə jˈɑːɹd, klˈaɪmd hˈɛvili ˌoʊvɚ ðə wˈɔːl, stˈæmpt ɐlˈɔŋ ðə pˈæsɪdʒ ; wiː kʊd hˈɪɹ hɪz fˈʊtstɛps ˈiːvən ɪnðə stɹˈiːt bᵻjˈɔnd. sˈɛvən nˈaɪnti ˈeɪt ðə dʒˈɑːs. ðˈɛn aɪ vˈɛntʃɚd tə jˈuːz maɪ tˈʌŋ. " pˈɑːli, wˌaɪ wˈʊdənt juː lˈɛt mˌiː spˈiːk tə hˌɪm ? wˌaɪ wˈʊdənt juː lˈɛt mˌiː tˈɛl hˌɪm wiː wɜː hˈɪɹ