text_original: *'And along the Strand, to Simpson's. I sat beside you as you lunched — you did not see me. It was not strange. Permit me but one word— you are Digitized by VjOOQIC 8o THE SEEN AND THE UNSEEN too fond of beef I It was a meat which, in my hungriest days, I never loved. When you had lunched, I slipped my arm through yours " " You slipped your arm through mine
text_transcription: AND ALONG THE STRAND TO SIMPSON'S I SAT BESIDE YOU AS YOU LUNCHED YOU DID NOT SEE ME IT WAS NOT STRANGE PERMIT ME BUT ONE WORD YOU ARE TOO FOND OF BEEF IT WAS A MEAT WHICH IN MY HUNGRIEST DAYS I NEVER LOVED WHEN YOU HAD LUNCHED I SLIPPED MY ARM THROUGH YOURS YOU SLIPPED YOUR ARM THROUGH MINE
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ænd ɐlˈɔŋ ðə stɹˈænd, tə sˈɪmpsənz. aɪ sˈæt bᵻsˌaɪd juː æz juː lˈʌntʃt — juː dɪdnˌɑːt sˈiː mˌiː. ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt stɹˈeɪndʒ. pˈɜːmɪt mˌiː bˌʌt wˈʌn wˈɜːd— juː ɑːɹ dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ vˌiːdʒˈeɪ ˈuːkɪk ˈeɪt ˈoʊ ðə sˈiːn ænd ðɪ ʌnsˈiːn tˈuː fˈɑːnd ʌv bˈiːf aɪ ɪt wʌzɐ mˈiːt wˈɪtʃ, ɪn maɪ hˈʌŋɡɹiɪst dˈeɪz, aɪ nˈɛvɚ lˈʌvd. wˌɛn juː hæd lˈʌntʃt, aɪ slˈɪpt maɪ ˈɑːɹm θɹuː jˈɔːɹz " " juː slˈɪpt jʊɹ ˈɑːɹm θɹuː mˈaɪn