text_original: Mr. Howitt looked at him, as a drivelling idiot might look at a keeper whom he fears. It seemed as if he made an effort to frame his lips for the utterance of speech. But he had lost die control of his muscles. With every fibre of his being he seemed to make a dumb appeal for mercy to the man in front of him. The appeal was made in vain. The command was repeated " Get off your chair, and stand upon the floor."
text_transcription: MISTER HOWITT LOOKED AT HIM AS A DRIVELING IDIOT MIGHT LOOK AT A KEEPER WHOM HE FEARS IT SEEMED AS IF HE MADE AN EFFORT TO FRAME HIS LIPS FOR THE UTTERANCE OF SPEECH BUT HE HAD LOST THE CONTROL OF HIS MUSCLES WITH EVERY FIBRE OF HIS BEING HE SEEMED TO MAKE A DUMB APPEAL FOR MERCY TO THE MAN IN FRONT OF HIM THAT APPEAL WAS MADE IN VAIN THE COMMAND WAS REPEATED GET OFF YOUR CHAIR AND STAND UPON THE FLOOR
phonemes: mˈɪstɚ. hˈaʊɪt lˈʊkt æt hˌɪm, æz ɐ dɹˈɪvəlɪŋ ˈɪdɪət mˌaɪt lˈʊk æɾə kˈiːpɚ hˈuːm hiː fˈɪɹz. ɪt sˈiːmd æz ɪf hiː mˌeɪd ɐn ˈɛfɚt tə fɹˈeɪm hɪz lˈɪps fɚðɪ ˈʌɾɚɹəns ʌv spˈiːtʃ. bˌʌt hiː hæd lˈɔst dˈaɪ kəntɹˈoʊl ʌv hɪz mˈʌsəlz. wɪð ˈɛvɹi fˈaɪbɚɹ ʌv hɪz bˌiːɪŋ hiː sˈiːmd tə mˌeɪk ɐ dˈʌm ɐpˈiːl fɔːɹ mˈɜːsi tə ðə mˈæn ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌv hˌɪm. ðɪ ɐpˈiːl wʌz mˌeɪd ɪn vˈeɪn. ðə kəmˈænd wʌz ɹᵻpˈiːɾᵻd " ɡɛt ˈɔf jʊɹ tʃˈɛɹ, ænd stˈænd əpˌɑːn ðə flˈɔːɹ."