text_original: As I passed, with my pitcher, I saw one man dele  rious, and expectorating, profusely, a matter green as grass could be — knew this was hospital gangrene, and remembered all Dr. Palmer had told me years before, of his experience in Paris hospitals, and the antidotes to that and scurvey poison.
text_transcription: AS I PASSED WITH MY PICTURE I SAW ONE MAN DELIRIOUS AND EXPECTORATING PROFUSELY A MATTER GREEN AS GRASS COULD BE KNEW THIS WAS HOSPITAL GANGRENE AND REMEMBERED ALL DOCTOR PALMER HAD TOLD ME YEARS BEFORE OF HIS EXPERIENCE IN PARIS HOSPITALS AND THE ANTIDOTES TO THAT AND SCURVY POISON
phonemes: æz aɪ pˈæst, wɪð maɪ pˈɪtʃɚ, aɪ sˈɔː wˈʌn mˈæn dᵻlˈɛ ɹɪˈuːz, ænd ɛkspˈɛktɚɹˌeɪɾɪŋ, pɹəfjˈuːzli, ɐ mˈæɾɚ ɡɹˈiːn æz ɡɹˈæs kʊd bˈiː — nˈuː ðɪs wʌz hˈɑːspɪɾəl ɡˈæŋɡɹɛn, ænd ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd ˈɔːl dˈɑːktɚ. pˈɑːmɚ hæd tˈoʊld mˌiː jˈɪɹz bᵻfˈɔːɹ, ʌv hɪz ɛkspˈiəɹɪəns ɪn pˈæɹɪs hˈɑːspɪɾəlz, ænd ðɪ ˈæntɪdˌoʊts tə ðæt ænd skˈɜːveɪ pˈɔɪzən.