text_original: As she said, it was nothing of a drop, and we went together. I suppose the wall was not much, if at all, over five feet in height. We landed on what felt like a pavement of bricks. Digitized by BETWEEN 13 & 14, BOSEMARY STREET. 91 " It's a pity it's so dark. Here it's worse than ever. I can't see my hand before my face, can you ? " I could not. I told her so.
text_transcription: AS SHE SAID IT WAS NOTHING OF A DROP AND WE WENT TOGETHER I SUPPOSE THE WALL WAS NOT MUCH IF AT ALL OVER FIVE FEET IN HEIGHT WE LANDED ON WHAT FELL LIKE A PAVEMENT OF BRICKS IT'S A PITY IT'S SO DARK HERE IS WORSE THAN EVER I CAN SEE MY HAND BEFORE MY FACE CAN YOU I COULD NOT I TOLD HER SO
phonemes: æz ʃiː sˈɛd, ɪt wʌz nˈʌθɪŋ əvə dɹˈɑːp, ænd wiː wɛnt təɡˈɛðɚ. aɪ səpˈoʊz ðə wˈɔːl wʌz nˌɑːt mˈʌtʃ, ɪf æɾ ˈɔːl, ˌoʊvɚ fˈaɪv fˈiːt ɪn hˈaɪt. wiː lˈændᵻd ˌɔn wʌt fˈɛlt lˈaɪk ɐ pˈeɪvmənt ʌv bɹˈɪks. dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ bᵻtwˌiːn θˈɜːtiːn ænd fˈɔːɹtiːn, bˈoʊsmɚɹi stɹˈiːt. nˈaɪnti wˈʌn " ɪts ɐ pˈɪɾi ɪts sˌoʊ dˈɑːɹk. hˈɪɹ ɪts wˈɜːs ðɐn ˈɛvɚ. aɪ kˈænt sˈiː maɪ hˈænd bᵻfˌɔːɹ maɪ fˈeɪs, kˈæn juː ? " aɪ kʊd nˈɑːt. aɪ tˈoʊld hɜː sˈoʊ.