text_original: Either we had been the victims of an ocular delusion, or something curious had taken place since she had struck the first, for where, just now, there was a blank wall, in which was no sign of any opening, a door stood wide open. I could not credit the evidence of my own eyes.
text_transcription: EITHER WE HAD BEEN THE VICTIMS OF AN OCULAR DELUSION OR SOMETHING CURIOUS HAD TAKEN PLACE SINCE SHE HAD STRUCK THE FIRST FOR WHERE JUST NOW THERE WAS A BLANK WALL IN WHICH WAS NO SIGN OF ANY OPENING BUT DOORS STOOD WIDE OPEN I COULD NOT CREDIT THE EVIDENCE OF MY OWN EYES
phonemes: ˈiːðɚ wiː hɐdbɪn ðə vˈɪktɪmz əvən ˈɑːkjʊlɚ dᵻlˈuːʒən, ɔːɹ sˈʌmθɪŋ kjˈʊɹɹiəs hæd tˈeɪkən plˈeɪs sˈɪns ʃiː hæd stɹˈʌk ðə fˈɜːst, fɔːɹ wˈɛɹ, dʒˈʌst nˈaʊ, ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ blˈæŋk wˈɔːl, ɪnwˌɪtʃ wʌz nˈoʊ sˈaɪn ʌv ˌɛni ˈoʊpənɪŋ, ɐ dˈɔːɹ stˈʊd wˈaɪd ˈoʊpən. aɪ kʊd nˌɑːt kɹˈɛdɪt ðɪ ˈɛvɪdəns ʌv maɪ ˈoʊn ˈaɪz.