text_original: To this desk the surgeon gave me a key. I found writing material, and sent a note of four lines to the Corps Surgeon. Half an hour after, an irate little man stormed in and stamped around among those prostrate men, flourishing a scrap of paper and calling for the writer.
text_transcription: TO THIS DESK THE SURGEON GAVE ME A KEY I FOUND WRITING MATERIAL AND SENT A NOTE OF FOUR LINES TO THE COARSE SURGEON HALF AN HOUR AFTER AN IRATE LITTLE MAN STORMED IN AND STAMPED AROUND AMONG THESE PROSTRATE MEN FLOURISHING A SCRAP OF PAPER AND CALLING FOR THE WRITER
phonemes: tə ðɪs dˈɛsk ðə sˈɜːdʒən ɡˈeɪv mˌiː ɐ kˈiː. aɪ fˈaʊnd ɹˈaɪɾɪŋ mətˈɪɹiəl, ænd sˈɛnt ɐ nˈoʊt ʌv fˈɔːɹ lˈaɪnz tə ðə kˈɔːɹ sˈɜːdʒən. hˈæf ɐn ˈaʊɚɹ ˈæftɚ, ɐn aɪɹˈeɪt lˈɪɾəl mˈæn stˈɔːɹmd ɪn ænd stˈæmpt ɚɹˈaʊnd ɐmˌʌŋ ðoʊz pɹˈɑːstɹeɪt mˈɛn, flˈɜːɹɪʃɪŋ ɐ skɹˈæp ʌv pˈeɪpɚ ænd kˈɔːlɪŋ fɚðə ɹˈaɪɾɚ.