text_original: "With it I might slit your throat from ear to ear, or I might use it in half a hundred different ways. Or I might shoot you like a dog." Producing a revolver, he pointed it at Mr. Howitfs head. "Sit quite still, Andrew, or I may be tempted to flatten your nose with a bullet You know I can shoot straight. Or I might avail myself of this."
text_transcription: WITH IT I MIGHT SLIT YOUR THROAT FROM EAR TO EAR OR I MIGHT USE IT IN HALF A HUNDRED DIFFERENT WAYS OR I MIGHT SHOOT YOU LIKE A DOG PRODUCING A REVOLVER HE POINTED IT AT MISTER HOWITT'S HEAD SIT QUITE STILL ANDREW OR I MAY BE TEMPTED TO FLATTEN YOUR NOSE WITH A BULLET YOU KNOW I CAN SHOOT STRAIGHT OR I MIGHT AVAIL MYSELF OF THIS
phonemes: "wɪð ɪɾ aɪ mˌaɪt slˈɪt jʊɹ θɹˈoʊt fɹʌm ˈɪɹ tʊ ˈɪɹ, ɔːɹ aɪ mˌaɪt jˈuːz ɪɾ ɪn hˈæf ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd dˈɪfɹənt wˈeɪz. ɔːɹ aɪ mˌaɪt ʃˈuːt juː lˈaɪk ɐ dˈɑːɡ." pɹədˈuːsɪŋ ɐ ɹᵻvˈɑːlvɚ, hiː pˈɔɪntᵻd ɪɾ æt mˈɪstɚ. hˈaʊɪtfs hˈɛd. "sˈɪt kwˈaɪt stˈɪl, ˈændɹuː, ɔːɹ aɪ mˈeɪ biː tˈɛmptᵻd tə flˈæʔn̩ jʊɹ nˈoʊz wɪð ɐ bˈʊlɪt juː nˈoʊ aɪ kæn ʃˈuːt stɹˈeɪt. ɔːɹ aɪ mˌaɪt ɐvˈeɪl maɪsˈɛlf ʌv ðˈɪs."