text_original: The stranger, folding up the placard, replaced it in his pocket With a quick movement of his fingers he did something which detached what had seemed to be the inner lining of his overcoat from the coat itself— splitting the garment, as it were, and making it into two.
text_transcription: THE STRANGER FOLDING UP THE PLACARD REPLACED IT IN HIS POCKET WITH A QUICK MOVEMENT OF HIS FINGERS HE DID SOMETHING WHICH DETACHED WHAT HAD SEEMED TO BE THE INNER LINING OF HIS OVERCOAT FROM THE COAT ITSELF SPLITTING THE GARMENT AS IT WERE AND MAKING IT INTO TWO
phonemes: ðə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ, fˈoʊldɪŋ ˌʌp ðə plˈækɑːɹd, ɹᵻplˈeɪst ɪɾ ɪn hɪz pˈɑːkɪt wɪð ɐ kwˈɪk mˈuːvmənt ʌv hɪz fˈɪŋɡɚz hiː dˈɪd sˈʌmθɪŋ wˌɪtʃ dɪtˈætʃt wʌt hæd sˈiːmd təbi ðɪ ˈɪnɚ lˈaɪnɪŋ ʌv hɪz ˈoʊvɚkˌoʊt fɹʌmðə kˈoʊt ɪtsˈɛlf— splˈɪɾɪŋ ðə ɡˈɑːɹmənt, æz ɪt wɜː, ænd mˌeɪkɪŋ ɪɾ ˌɪntʊ tˈuː.