text_original: The stranger flourished in the air a big steel blade, which was shaped like a hunting knife. As he did so, throwing his overcoat from him on to the floor, he turned right round towards Mr. Howitt Mr. Howitt stared at him voiceless.
text_transcription: THE STRANGER FLOURISHED IN THE AIR A BIG STEEL BLADE WHICH WAS SHAPED LIKE A HUNTING KNIFE AS HE DID SO THROWING HIS OVERCOAT FROM HIM ON TO THE FLOOR HE TURNED RIGHT ROUND TOWARDS MISTER HOWITT MISTER HOWITT STARED AT HIM VOICELESS
phonemes: ðə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ flˈɜːɹɪʃt ɪnðɪ ˈɛɹ ɐ bˈɪɡ stˈiːl blˈeɪd, wˌɪtʃ wʌz ʃˈeɪpt lˈaɪk ɐ hˈʌntɪŋ nˈaɪf. æz hiː dˈɪd sˈoʊ, θɹˈoʊɪŋ hɪz ˈoʊvɚkˌoʊt fɹʌm hˌɪm ˌɔn tə ðə flˈɔːɹ, hiː tˈɜːnd ɹˈaɪt ɹˈaʊnd təwˈɔːɹdz mˈɪstɚ. hˈaʊɪt mˈɪstɚ. hˈaʊɪt stˈɛɹd æt hˌɪm vˈɔɪsləs.