text_original: The train was slackening. Thank the powers ! I thrust my arm through the window of the carriage, intending to grasp the handle of the door. Was I to have this reeking relic forced on me by a ghost ! He misunderstood my meaning.
text_transcription: THE TRAIN WAS SLACKENING THANKED THE POWERS I THRUST MY ARM THROUGH THE WINDOW OF THE CARRIAGE INTENDING TO GRASP THE HANDLE OF THE DOOR WAS I TO HAVE THIS REEKING RELIC FORCED ON ME BY A GHOST HE MISUNDERSTOOD MY MEANING
phonemes: ðə tɹˈeɪn wʌz slˈækənɪŋ. θˈæŋk ðə pˈaʊɚz ! aɪ θɹˈʌst maɪ ˈɑːɹm θɹuː ðə wˈɪndoʊ ʌvðə kˈæɹɪdʒ, ɪntˈɛndɪŋ tə ɡɹˈæsp ðə hˈændəl ʌvðə dˈɔːɹ. wʌz aɪ tə hæv ðɪs ɹˈiːkɪŋ ɹˈɛlɪk fˈɔːɹst ˌɔn mˌiː baɪ ɐ ɡˈoʊst ! hiː mɪsˌʌndɚstˈʊd maɪ mˈiːnɪŋ.