text_original: It seemed as though he were impervious to the cruel elements as he ran from one side of the hearse to the other  the skirts of his old greatcoat flapping about him like a pair of wings. From every pocket of the garment protruded books, while in his hand he carried a specially large volume, which he hugged closely to his breast.
text_transcription: IT SEEMED AS THOUGH HE WERE IMPERVIOUS TO THE CRUEL ELEMENTS AS HE RAN FROM ONE SIDE OF THE HEARSE TO THE OTHER THE SKIRTS OF HIS OLD GREATCOAT FLAPPING ABOUT HIM LIKE A PAIR OF WINGS FROM EVERY POCKET OF THE GARMENT PROTRUDED BOOKS WHILE IN HIS HAND HE CARRIED A SPECIALLY LARGE VOLUME WHICH HE HUGGED CLOSELY TO HIS BREAST
phonemes: ɪt sˈiːmd æz ðˌoʊ hiː wɜːɹ ɪmpˈɜːviəs tə ðə kɹˈuːəl ˈɛlɪmənts æz hiː ɹˈæn fɹʌm wˈʌn sˈaɪd ʌvðə hˈɜːs tə ðɪ ˈʌðɚ ðə skˈɜːts ʌv hɪz ˈoʊld ɡɹˈeɪtkoʊt flˈæpɪŋ ɐbˌaʊt hˌɪm lˈaɪk ɐ pˈɛɹ ʌv wˈɪŋz. fɹʌm ˈɛvɹi pˈɑːkɪt ʌvðə ɡˈɑːɹmənt pɹətɹˈuːdᵻd bˈʊks, wˌaɪl ɪn hɪz hˈænd hiː kˈæɹid ɐ spˈɛʃəli lˈɑːɹdʒ vˈɑːljuːm, wˌɪtʃ hiː hˈʌɡd klˈoʊsli tə hɪz bɹˈɛst.