text_original: "Yes; at Exeter." The stranger stood up. As he did so, one realised how grotesquely unwieldy was his bulk. It seemed to be as much as he could do to move. The three pockets in the front of his overcoat were protected by buttoned flaps. He undid the buttons.
text_transcription: YES AT EXETER THE STRANGER STOOD UP AS HE DID SO ONE REALIZED HOW GROTESQUELY UNWIELDY WAS HIS BULK IT SEEMED TO BE AS MUCH AS HE COULD DO TO MOVE THE THREE POCKETS IN THE FRONT OF HIS OVERCOAT WERE PROTECTED BY BUTTONED FLAPS HE UNDID THE BUTTONS
phonemes: "jˈɛs; æɾ ˈɛksɪɾɚ." ðə stɹˈeɪndʒɚ stˈʊd ˈʌp. æz hiː dˈɪd sˈoʊ, wˈʌn ɹˈiːəlaɪzd hˌaʊ ɡɹoʊtˈɛskli ʌnwˈiːldi wʌz hɪz bˈʌlk. ɪt sˈiːmd təbi æz mˈʌtʃ æz hiː kʊd dˈuː tə mˈuːv. ðə θɹˈiː pˈɑːkɪts ɪnðə fɹˈʌnt ʌv hɪz ˈoʊvɚkˌoʊt wɜː pɹətˈɛktᵻd baɪ bˈʌʔn̩d flˈæps. hiː ʌndˈɪd ðə bˈʌʔn̩z.