text_original: He thrust his hands into his trouser pockets. He leaned back in his chair. A curious look came into his face. "It is the Sylph, I'll swear to it It all comes back to me. What an extraordinary coincidence! One might almost think there was something supernatural in the thing."
text_transcription: HE THRUST HIS HANDS INTO HIS TROUSERS POCKETS HE LEANED BACK IN HIS CHAIR A CURIOUS LOOK CAME INTO HIS FACE IT IS THE SYLPH I'LL SWEAR TO IT IT ALL COMES BACK TO ME WHAT AN EXTRAORDINARY COINCIDENCE ONE MIGHT ALMOST THINK THERE WAS SOMETHING SUPERNATURAL IN THE THING
phonemes: hiː θɹˈʌst hɪz hˈændz ˌɪntʊ hɪz tɹˈaʊsɚ pˈɑːkɪts. hiː lˈiːnd bˈæk ɪn hɪz tʃˈɛɹ. ɐ kjˈʊɹɹiəs lˈʊk kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ hɪz fˈeɪs. "ɪɾ ɪz ðə sˈɪlf, aɪl swˈɛɹ tʊ ɪɾ ɪɾ ˈɔːl kˈʌmz bˈæk tə mˌiː. wˌʌt ɐn ɛkstɹˈɔːɹdɪnˌɛɹi koʊˈɪnsɪdəns! wˈʌn mˌaɪt ˈɔːlmoʊst θˈɪŋk ðɛɹwˌʌz sˈʌmθɪŋ sˌuːpɚnˈætʃɚɹəl ɪnðə θˈɪŋ."