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0_000700 | There was a pause. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 287.714386 | 72.020065 | 66.978859 | 59.813553 | 14.16122 | ðɛɹ wɑz ʌ pɔz | -25.86 |
0_000701 | "Where is Mr. Windsor?" | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 96.687225 | 20.269428 | 68.526108 | 59.63765 | 14.184397 | wɛɹ ɪz mɪstɜ˞ wɪnzɜ˞ | -21.55 |
0_000702 | "When will he return?" | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 211.658951 | 36.018822 | 65.890846 | 59.54446 | 16.007533 | wɛn wɪl hi ɹɪtɜ˞n | -17.04 |
0_000703 | "So did I," chimed in the rest. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 105.316444 | 12.275216 | 67.277893 | 59.817982 | 18.158236 | soʊ dɪd aɪ tʃaɪmd ɪn ðʌ ɹɛst | -25.14 |
0_000704 | "If it is in my power to do so, it shall be done, Comrade--I have not the pleasure of your name." | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 200.627213 | 27.584717 | 50.074986 | 59.812237 | 19.648636 | ɪf ɪt ɪz ɪn maɪ paʊɜ˞ tu du soʊ ɪt ʃæl bi dʌn kɑmɹʌdizi hæv nɑt ðʌ plɛʒɜ˞ ʌv jɔɹ neɪm | -15.99 |
0_000705 | We are both at a loss to make head or tail of it." | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 282.068115 | 70.998573 | 64.458229 | 58.302917 | 10.302198 | wi ɑɹ boʊθ æt ʌ lɔs tu meɪk hɛd ɔɹ teɪl ʌv ɪt | -18.06 |
0_000706 | "It is an outrage. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 216.071289 | 39.388378 | 68.635681 | 58.019608 | 6.558642 | ɪt ɪz æn aʊtɹeɪdʒ | -18.71 |
0_000707 | Who is W. Windsor? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 139.855713 | 50.037148 | 72.47068 | 59.854626 | 7.651109 | hu ɪz dʌbʌlju wɪnzɜ˞ | -19.29 |
0_000708 | Where is Mr. Wilberfloss?" | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 195.748154 | 37.726353 | 65.26532 | 59.829346 | 15.169903 | wɛɹ ɪz mɪstɜ˞ wɪlbɜ˞foʊlz | -16.77 |
0_000709 | It seemed that that was what they all wanted to know: Who was W. Windsor? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 226.41803 | 55.491127 | 67.123192 | 59.856674 | 11.133603 | ɪt simd ðæt ðæt wɑz wʌt ðeɪ ɔl wɑntʌd tu noʊ hu wɑz dʌbʌlju wɪnzɜ˞ | -19.56 |
0_000710 | The Reverend Edwin's frosty face thawed into a bleak smile. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 182.144638 | 30.739717 | 66.845749 | 57.224018 | 15.402844 | ðʌ ɹɛvɜ˞ʌnd ɛdwɪnz fɹɔsti feɪs θɔd ɪntu ʌ blik smaɪl | -17.14 |
0_000711 | "Where's this fellow Windsor? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 397.364929 | 139.904572 | 61.606815 | 58.912815 | 10.574018 | wɛɹz ðɪs fɛloʊ wɪnzɜ˞ | -17.41 |
0_000712 | I write 'Moments of Mirth.'" | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 290.100464 | 69.194038 | 69.765472 | 55.64941 | 12.219959 | aɪ ɹaɪt moʊmʌnts ʌv mɜ˞θ | -28.46 |
0_000713 | You don't know. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 168.907104 | 22.45373 | 65.238983 | 59.341846 | 11.695906 | ju doʊnt noʊ | -24.65 |
0_000714 | "Where is Mr. White?" he asked. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 261.567261 | 79.328606 | 69.018158 | 59.736263 | 11.680144 | wɛɹ ɪz mɪstɜ˞ waɪt hi æskt | -15.63 |
0_000715 | The point was well received. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 196.234802 | 57.924847 | 61.240749 | 59.759987 | 12.5 | ðʌ pɔɪnt wɑz wɛl ɹʌsivd | -24.11 |
0_000716 | But--" | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 179.197479 | 12.277096 | 70.263184 | 31.670101 | 3.118503 | bʌt | -23.73 |
0_000717 | "I fear that there is nothing to be done, except wait. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 212.336655 | 57.371349 | 65.14875 | 59.819679 | 20.547945 | aɪ fɪɹ ðæt ðɛɹ ɪz nʌθɪŋ tu bi dʌn ɪksɛpt weɪt | -19.06 |
0_000718 | "Ten weeks!" | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 244.495865 | 75.451904 | 68.660995 | 59.638229 | 7.29927 | tɛn wiks | -31.48 |
0_000719 | He cannot brook interference. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 223.065155 | 54.795197 | 64.680145 | 59.762474 | 20.325203 | hi kænɑt bɹʊk ɪntɜ˞fɪɹʌns | -26.53 |
0_000720 | "I guess I can wait," he said. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 387.888733 | 104.636292 | 32.961803 | 48.834549 | 10.23751 | aɪ ɡɛs aɪ kæn weɪt hi sɛd | -20.84 |
0_000721 | That is the watch-word. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 155.076157 | 28.116188 | 70.452774 | 59.725132 | 7.646559 | ðæt ɪz ðʌ wɔtʃwɜ˞d | -25.6 |
0_000722 | Our tissues require restoring. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 180.371353 | 22.438925 | 64.095528 | 59.785244 | 19.727891 | aʊɜ˞ tɪsjuz ɹikwaɪɜ˞ ɹɪstɔɹɪŋ | -20.68 |
0_000723 | "You're up against a big proposition." | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 186.835999 | 22.202456 | 69.211075 | 59.675873 | 7.95756 | jʊɹ ʌp ʌɡɛnst ʌ bɪɡ pɹɑpʌzɪʃʌn | -22.04 |
0_000724 | The man behind is a big bug." | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 108.017754 | 14.427965 | 68.650085 | 58.084629 | 13.917526 | ðʌ mæn bɪhaɪnd ɪz ʌ bɪɡ bʌɡ | -23.03 |
0_000725 | CHAPTER 5. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 328.743988 | 90.346954 | 42.631702 | 39.800827 | 5.376344 | tʃæptɜ˞ faɪv | -27.23 |
0_000726 | George awoke next morning with a misty sense that somehow the world had changed. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 235.053055 | 59.527954 | 59.305046 | 59.620621 | 25.579809 | dʒɔɹdʒ ʌwoʊk nɛkst mɔɹnɪŋ wɪð ʌ mɪsti sɛns ðæt sʌmhaʊ ðʌ wɜ˞ld hæd tʃeɪndʒd | -22.05 |
0_000727 | Then he sat up in bed with a jerk. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 162.424194 | 40.751884 | 67.224945 | 59.690048 | 10.025063 | ðɛn hi sæt ʌp ɪn bɛd wɪð ʌ dʒɜ˞k | -18.78 |
0_000728 | He had remembered that he was in love. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 307.667999 | 60.518467 | 64.274406 | 30.710314 | 8.79462 | hi hæd ɹɪmɛmbɜ˞d ðæt hi wɑz ɪn lʌv | -21.26 |
0_000729 | There was no doubt about it. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 239.855576 | 65.084976 | 64.171738 | 59.687134 | 19.936204 | ðɛɹ wɑz noʊ daʊt ʌbaʊt ɪt | -13.61 |
0_000730 | He felt young and active. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 193.221359 | 41.821678 | 66.811371 | 58.990555 | 11.864407 | hi fɛlt jʌŋ ʌnd æktɪv | -22.57 |
0_000731 | The sun was shining. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 287.275574 | 68.904297 | 69.738441 | 59.634121 | 6.498471 | ðʌ sʌn wɑz ʃaɪnɪŋ | -19.87 |
0_000732 | Even the sound of someone in the street below whistling one of his old compositions, of which he had heartily sickened twelve months before, was pleasant to his ears, and this in spite of the fact that the unseen whistler only touched the key in odd spots and had a poor memory for tunes. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 258.462524 | 60.021057 | 56.730679 | 59.697762 | 15.447056 | ivɪn ðʌ saʊnd ʌv sʌmwʌn ɪn ðʌ stɹit bɪloʊ wɪslɪŋ wʌn ʌv hɪz oʊld kɑmpʌzɪʃʌnz ʌv wɪtʃ hi hæd hɑɹtʌli sɪkʌnd twɛlv mʌnθs bɪfɔɹ wɑz plɛzʌnt tu hɪz ɪɹz ʌnd ðɪs ɪn spaɪt ʌv ðʌ fækt ðæt ðʌ ʌnsin wɪslɜ˞ oʊnli tʌtʃt ðʌ ki ɪn ɑd spɑts ʌnd hæd ʌ pʊɹ mɛmɜ˞i fɔɹ tunz | -23.84 |
0_000733 | George sprang lightly out of bed, and turned on the cold tap in the bath-room. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 189.79509 | 23.145254 | 57.250542 | 59.828949 | 21.41527 | dʒɔɹdʒ spɹæŋ laɪtli aʊt ʌv bɛd ʌnd tɜ˞nd ɑn ðʌ koʊld tæp ɪn ðʌ bæθɹum | -26.23 |
0_000734 | It had come at last. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 260.296967 | 85.640251 | 66.988014 | 58.984497 | 7.352941 | ɪt hæd kʌm æt læst | -19.78 |
0_000735 | George had never been in love before. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 232.092133 | 59.374477 | 65.256424 | 59.644669 | 22.088353 | dʒɔɹdʒ hæd nɛvɜ˞ bɪn ɪn lʌv bɪfɔɹ | -14.11 |
0_000736 | Not really in love. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 246.013016 | 83.268692 | 70.873436 | 56.574551 | 6.72043 | nɑt ɹɪli ɪn lʌv | -28.5 |
0_000737 | During the last five years women had found him more or less cold. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 105.193398 | 10.960053 | 56.356087 | 58.867165 | 9.578544 | dʊɹɪŋ ðʌ læst faɪv jɪɹz wɪmʌn hæd faʊnd hɪm mɔɹ ɔɹ lɛs koʊld | -29.4 |
0_000738 | Some had kicked about their musical numbers, some about their love-scenes; some had grumbled about their exit lines, others about the lines of their second-act frocks. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 151.688446 | 24.499952 | 63.236385 | 59.783764 | 9.090909 | sʌm hæd kɪkt ʌbaʊt ðɛɹ mjuzɪkʌl nʌmbɜ˞z sʌm ʌbaʊt ðɛɹ lʌvsins sʌm hæd ɡɹʌmbʌld ʌbaʊt ðɛɹ ɛɡzɪt laɪnz ʌðɜ˞z ʌbaʊt ðʌ laɪnz ʌv ðɛɹ sɛkʌndɑkt fɹɑks | -26.83 |
0_000739 | They had kicked in a myriad differing ways--wrathfully, sweetly, noisily, softly, smilingly, tearfully, pathetically and patronizingly; but they had all kicked; with the result that woman had now become to George not so much a flaming inspiration or a tender goddess as something to be dodged--tactfully, if possible; but, if not possible, by open flight. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 200.877899 | 25.28117 | 51.612282 | 56.741055 | 7.640998 | ðeɪ hæd kɪkt ɪn ʌ mɪɹiʌd dɪfɜ˞ɪŋ weɪstɹɔfʌli switli nɔɪzʌli sɔftli smaɪlɪŋli tɪɹfʌli pʌθɛtɪkʌli ʌnd peɪtɹʌnzɪŋli bʌt ðeɪ hæd ɔl kɪkt wɪð ðʌ ɹɪzʌlt ðæt wʊmʌn hæd naʊ bɪkʌm tu dʒɔɹdʒ nɑt soʊ mʌtʃ ʌ fleɪmɪŋ ɪnspɜ˞eɪʃʌn ɔɹ ʌ tɛndɜ˞ ɡɑdʌs æz sʌmθɪŋ tu bi dɑdʒɪtfækli ɪf pɑsʌbʌl bʌt ɪf nɑt pɑsʌbʌl baɪ oʊpʌn flaɪt | -25.37 |
0_000740 | The psychological effect of such a state of things is not difficult to realize. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 197.463928 | 53.604721 | 55.86586 | 59.409397 | 22.514071 | ðʌ saɪkʌlɑdʒɪkʌl ɪfɛkt ʌv sʌtʃ ʌ steɪt ʌv θɪŋz ɪz nɑt dɪfʌkʌlt tu ɹilaɪz | -18.58 |
0_000741 | Take a man of naturally quixotic temperament, a man of chivalrous instincts and a feeling for romance, and cut him off for five years from the exercise of those qualities, and you get an accumulated store of foolishness only comparable to an escape of gas in a sealed room or a cellarful of dynamite. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 403.626801 | 92.474609 | 37.972309 | 51.903286 | 26.610644 | teɪk ʌ mæn ʌv nætʃɜ˞ʌli kwɪksɑtɪk tɛmpɹʌmʌnt ʌ mæn ʌv tʃaɪvʌlɹʌs ɪnstɪŋkts ʌnd ʌ filɪŋ fɔɹ ɹoʊmæns ʌnd kʌt hɪm ɔf fɔɹ faɪv jɪɹz fɹʌm ðʌ ɛksɜ˞saɪz ʌv ðoʊz kwɑlʌtiz ʌnd ju ɡɛt æn ʌkjumjʌleɪtɪd stɔɹ ʌv fulɪʃnʌs oʊnli kɑmpɜ˞ʌbʌl tu æn ɪskeɪp ʌv ɡæs ɪn ʌ sild ɹum ɔɹ ʌ sɛlɜ˞fʌl ʌv daɪnʌmaɪt | -21.37 |
0_000742 | A flicker of a match, and there is an explosion. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 194.367966 | 59.850525 | 55.389385 | 59.213078 | 7.823872 | ʌ flɪkɜ˞ ʌv ʌ mætʃ ʌnd ðɛɹ ɪz æn ɪksploʊʒʌn | -28.66 |
0_000743 | This girl's tempestuous irruption into his life had supplied flame for George. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 216.747925 | 41.114452 | 69.058701 | 59.576107 | 23.575639 | ðɪs ɡɜ˞lz tɛmpɛstʃuʌs ɪɹʌpʃʌn ɪntu hɪz laɪf hæd sʌplaɪd fleɪm fɔɹ dʒɔɹdʒ | -27.51 |
0_000744 | Her bright eyes, looking into his, had touched off the spiritual trinitrotoluol which he had been storing up for so long. Up in the air in a million pieces had gone the prudence and self-restraint of a lifetime. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 224.037201 | 57.648399 | 64.374565 | 58.846218 | 10.030782 | hɜ˞ bɹaɪt aɪz lʊkɪŋ ɪntu hɪz hæd tʌtʃt ɔf ðʌ spɪɹɪtʃʌwʌl tɹɪnɪtɹʌpʌleɪt wɪtʃ hi hæd bɪn stɔɹɪŋ ʌp fɔɹ soʊ lɔŋ ʌp ɪn ðʌ ɛɹ ɪn ʌ mɪljʌn pisʌz hæd ɡɔn ðʌ pɹudʌns ʌnd sɛlfɹɪstɹɛnt ʌv ʌ laɪftaɪm | -15.37 |
0_000745 | In the first place, he did not know the girl's name. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 204.580215 | 31.629936 | 63.994171 | 59.305676 | 21.475257 | ɪn ðʌ fɜ˞st pleɪs hi dɪd nɑt noʊ ðʌ ɡɜ˞lz neɪm | -19.02 |
0_000746 | This thing wanted thinking over. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 255.550995 | 71.568382 | 71.010925 | 57.317589 | 9.303928 | ðɪs θɪŋ wɑntʌd θɪŋkɪŋ oʊvɜ˞ | -25.07 |
0_000747 | His faith in his luck sustained him. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 98.093132 | 14.735765 | 56.954727 | 58.69706 | 9.190121 | hɪz feɪθ ɪn hɪz lʌk sʌsteɪnd hɪm | -20.89 |
0_000748 | He had gained much; it now remained for him to push his success to the happy conclusion. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 169.55928 | 24.788937 | 55.796116 | 59.539558 | 13.787086 | hi hæd ɡeɪnd mʌtʃ ɪt naʊ ɹɪmeɪnd fɔɹ hɪm tu pʊʃ hɪz sʌksɛs tu ðʌ hæpi kʌnkluʒʌn | -29.77 |
0_000749 | The driver of Luck must be replaced by the spoon--or, possibly, the niblick--of Ingenuity. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 315.72937 | 75.792694 | 58.882259 | 53.711552 | 8.989026 | ðʌ dɹaɪvɜ˞ ʌv lʌk mʌst bi ɹipleɪst baɪ ðʌ spunɜ˞ pɑsʌbli ðʌ nɪblʌk ɪndʒʌnuʌti | -21.33 |
0_000750 | To fail now, to allow this girl to pass out of his life merely because he did not know who she was or where she was, would stamp him a feeble adventurer. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 253.168854 | 47.250317 | 59.680904 | 59.064751 | 22.644023 | tu feɪl naʊ tu ʌlaʊ ðɪs ɡɜ˞l tu pæs aʊt ʌv hɪz laɪf mɪɹli bɪkɔz hi dɪd nɑt noʊ hu ʃi wɑz ɔɹ wɛɹ ʃi wɑz wʊd stæmp hɪm ʌ fibʌl ædvɛntʃɜ˞ɜ˞ | -18.18 |
0_000751 | A fellow could not expect Luck to do everything for him. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 92.594086 | 13.788827 | 65.515259 | 59.601585 | 10.91314 | ʌ fɛloʊ kʊd nɑt ɪkspɛkt lʌk tu du ɛvɹiθɪŋ fɔɹ hɪm | -21.57 |
0_000752 | He must supplement its assistance with his own efforts. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 166.181091 | 49.258862 | 68.669365 | 58.505733 | 17.192982 | hi mʌst sʌplʌmɛnt ɪts ʌsɪstʌns wɪð hɪz oʊn ɛfɜ˞ts | -16.19 |
0_000753 | Well, nothing much, if it came to that, except the knowledge that she lived some two hours by train out of London, and that her journey started from Waterloo Station. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 207.228256 | 49.538387 | 64.02079 | 58.303501 | 16.006098 | wɛl nʌθɪŋ mʌtʃ ɪf ɪt keɪm tu ðæt ɪksɛpt ðʌ nɑlʌdʒ ðæt ʃi laɪvd sʌm tu aʊɜ˞z baɪ tɹeɪn aʊt ʌv lʌndʌn ʌnd ðæt hɜ˞ dʒɜ˞ni stɑɹtʌd fɹʌm wɔtɜ˞lu steɪʃʌn | -19.26 |
0_000754 | What would Sherlock Holmes have done? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 188.345276 | 20.020975 | 64.876938 | 58.901913 | 20.028612 | wʌt wʊd ʃɜ˞lɑk hoʊmz hæv dʌn | -17.62 |
0_000755 | Concentrated thought supplied no answer to the question; and it was at this point that the cheery optimism with which he had begun the day left George and gave place to a grey gloom. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 170.63443 | 19.071095 | 63.539585 | 59.86755 | 27.210884 | kɑnsʌntɹeɪtʌd θɔt sʌplaɪd noʊ ænsɜ˞ tu ðʌ kwɛstʃʌn ʌnd ɪt wɑz æt ðɪs pɔɪnt ðæt ðʌ tʃɪɹi ɑptʌmɪzʌm wɪð wɪtʃ hi hæd bɪɡʌn ðʌ deɪ lɛft dʒɔɹdʒ ʌnd ɡeɪv pleɪs tu ʌ ɡɹeɪ ɡlum | -23.54 |
0_000756 | A dreadful phrase, haunting in its pathos, crept into his mind. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 404.638763 | 132.831696 | 42.567356 | 45.048122 | 8.023649 | ʌ dɹɛdfʌl fɹeɪz hɔntɪŋ ɪn ɪts peɪθɑs kɹɛpt ɪntu hɪz maɪnd | -26.09 |
0_000757 | "Ships that pass in the night!" | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 189.449844 | 45.589611 | 67.005074 | 59.778561 | 19.861831 | ʃɪps ðæt pæs ɪn ðʌ naɪt | -20.31 |
0_000758 | It might easily turn out that way. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 232.38266 | 37.994343 | 67.132889 | 59.546555 | 13.914657 | ɪt maɪt izʌli tɜ˞n aʊt ðæt weɪ | -15.84 |
0_000759 | Indeed, thinking over the affair in all its aspects as he dried himself after his tub, George could not see how it could possibly turn out any other way. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 274.453979 | 51.889687 | 59.491222 | 59.767967 | 13.965341 | ɪndid θɪŋkɪŋ oʊvɜ˞ ðʌ ʌfɛɹ ɪn ɔl ɪts æspɛkts æz hi dɹaɪd hɪmsɛlf æftɜ˞ hɪz tʌb dʒɔɹdʒ kʊd nɑt si haʊ ɪt kʊd pɑsʌbli tɜ˞n aʊt ɛni ʌðɜ˞ weɪ | -28.77 |
0_000760 | He dressed moodily, and left the room to go down to breakfast. Breakfast would at least alleviate this sinking feeling which was unmanning him. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 179.523407 | 27.778046 | 70.342308 | 59.630913 | 21.518544 | hi dɹɛst mudʌli ʌnd lɛft ðʌ ɹum tu ɡoʊ daʊn tu bɹɛkfʌst bɹɛkfʌst wʊd æt list ʌlivieɪt ðɪs sɪŋkɪŋ filɪŋ wɪtʃ wɑz ʌnmænɪŋ hɪm | -21.99 |
0_000761 | And he could think more briskly after a cup or two of coffee. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 232.45932 | 45.605747 | 59.522205 | 59.716541 | 16.031458 | ʌnd hi kʊd θɪŋk mɔɹ bɹɪskli æftɜ˞ ʌ kʌp ɔɹ tu ʌv kɑfi | -26.23 |
0_000762 | He opened the door. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 285.655762 | 79.385338 | 59.186672 | 59.796631 | 12.17656 | hi oʊpʌnd ðʌ dɔɹ | -17.37 |
0_000763 | On a mat outside lay a letter. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 88.476761 | 13.389836 | 66.211166 | 59.667095 | 21.909233 | ɑn ʌ mæt aʊtsaɪd leɪ ʌ lɛtɜ˞ | -22.93 |
0_000764 | It was also in pencil, and strange to him. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 221.669296 | 62.272572 | 49.802814 | 59.041523 | 21.276596 | ɪt wɑz ɔlsoʊ ɪn pɛnsʌl ʌnd stɹeɪndʒ tu hɪm | -14.57 |
0_000765 | He opened the envelope. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 157.834549 | 27.1012 | 68.099228 | 59.520935 | 22.292994 | hi oʊpʌnd ðʌ ɛnvʌloʊp | -20.87 |
0_000766 | "Dear Mr. Bevan" (it began). | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 388.733917 | 151.931885 | 64.454041 | 51.914574 | 9.157509 | dɪɹ mɪstɜ˞ bɛvʌn ɪt bɪɡæn | -28 |
0_000767 | With a sudden leap of the heart he looked at the signature. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 115.578712 | 17.182611 | 62.028076 | 59.807339 | 24.46184 | wɪð ʌ sʌdʌn lip ʌv ðʌ hɑɹt hi lʊkt æt ðʌ sɪɡnʌtʃɜ˞ | -24.27 |
0_000768 | "DEAR MR. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 130.858231 | 43.273163 | 54.400051 | 54.369682 | 14.792899 | dɪɹ mɪstɜ˞ | -20.15 |
0_000769 | BEVAN, | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 166.989975 | 27.593847 | 67.255081 | 59.099369 | 4.078303 | bɛvʌn | -18.04 |
0_000770 | I had to. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 168.949219 | 32.878349 | 59.179993 | 59.605034 | 12 | aɪ hæd tu | -19.1 |
0_000771 | I saw Percy driving up in a cab, and knew that he must have followed us. He did not see me, so I got away all right. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 192.002228 | 36.940804 | 62.35408 | 48.439831 | 8.103102 | aɪ sɔ pɜ˞si dɹaɪvɪŋ ʌp ɪn ʌ kæb ʌnd nu ðæt hi mʌst hæv fɑloʊd ʌs hi dɪd nɑt si mi soʊ aɪ ɡɑt ʌweɪ ɔl ɹaɪt | -17.34 |
0_000772 | "Thank you ever so much again for all your wonderful kindness. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 246.610672 | 65.05938 | 70.264793 | 55.456501 | 10.514457 | θæŋk ju ɛvɜ˞ soʊ mʌtʃ ʌɡɛn fɔɹ ɔl jɔɹ wʌndɜ˞fʌl kaɪndnʌs | -19.47 |
0_000773 | What a girl! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 202.812729 | 40.425602 | 69.835884 | 42.453342 | 6.127451 | wʌt ʌ ɡɜ˞l | -21.4 |
0_000774 | The resource of her, to think of pawning that brooch! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 221.561691 | 48.201237 | 67.376266 | 59.739479 | 13.395639 | ðʌ ɹisɔɹs ʌv hɜ˞ tu θɪŋk ʌv pɔnɪŋ ðæt bɹutʃ | -16.99 |
0_000775 | The sweetness of her to bother to send him a note! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 280.68399 | 62.765881 | 68.624451 | 49.057808 | 15.778401 | ðʌ switnʌs ʌv hɜ˞ tu bɑðɜ˞ tu sɛnd hɪm ʌ noʊt | -14.78 |
0_000776 | More than ever before was he convinced that he had met his ideal, and more than ever before was he determined that a triviality like being unaware of her name and address should not keep him from her. It was not as if he had no clue to go upon. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 229.091599 | 54.244152 | 60.773563 | 58.511246 | 10.607065 | mɔɹ ðæn ɛvɜ˞ bɪfɔɹ wɑz hi kʌnvɪnst ðæt hi hæd mɛt hɪz aɪdil ʌnd mɔɹ ðæn ɛvɜ˞ bɪfɔɹ wɑz hi dɪtɜ˞mʌnd ðæt ʌ tɹɪviælʌti laɪk biɪŋ ʌnʌwɛɹ ʌv hɜ˞ neɪm ʌnd ædɹɛs ʃʊd nɑt kip hɪm fɹʌm hɜ˞ ɪt wɑz nɑt æz ɪf hi hæd noʊ klu tu ɡoʊ ʌpɑn | -19.14 |
0_000777 | It narrowed the thing down absurdly. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 102.933289 | 14.334292 | 68.351936 | 59.63554 | 20.435967 | ɪt nɛɹoʊd ðʌ θɪŋ daʊn ʌbsɜ˞dli | -28.03 |
0_000778 | Especially a man with luck like his. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 173.375641 | 62.21183 | 59.455215 | 57.32626 | 13.333333 | ʌspɛʃli ʌ mæn wɪð lʌk laɪk hɪz | -17.04 |
0_000779 | Luck is a goddess not to be coerced and forcibly wooed by those who seek her favours. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 165.280426 | 41.019558 | 66.403374 | 59.612274 | 16.389953 | lʌk ɪz ʌ ɡɑdʌs nɑt tu bi koʊɜ˞st ʌnd fɔɹsʌbli wud baɪ ðoʊz hu sik hɜ˞ feɪvɜ˞z | -19.24 |
0_000780 | From such masterful spirits she turns away. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 207.160782 | 48.13662 | 53.67337 | 59.809826 | 9.651601 | fɹʌm sʌtʃ mæstɜ˞fʌl spɪɹʌts ʃi tɜ˞nz ʌweɪ | -20.52 |
0_000781 | But it happens sometimes that, if we put our hand in hers with the humble trust of a little child, she will have pity on us, and not fail us in our hour of need. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 102.798096 | 12.14788 | 45.046448 | 59.23653 | 18.67065 | bʌt ɪt hæpʌnz sʌmtaɪmz ðæt ɪf wi pʊt aʊɜ˞ hænd ɪn hɜ˞z wɪð ðʌ hʌmbʌl tɹʌst ʌv ʌ lɪtʌl tʃaɪld ʃi wɪl hæv pɪti ɑn ʌs ʌnd nɑt feɪl ʌs ɪn aʊɜ˞ aʊɜ˞ ʌv nid | -26.54 |
0_000782 | On George, hopefully watching for something to turn up, she smiled almost immediately. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 309.756165 | 76.625084 | 63.053417 | 59.324371 | 12.567024 | ɑn dʒɔɹdʒ hoʊpfʌli wɑtʃɪŋ fɔɹ sʌmθɪŋ tu tɜ˞n ʌp ʃi smaɪld ɔlmoʊst ɪmidiʌtli | -19.07 |
0_000783 | This particular happening the writer had apparently considered worthy of being dignified by rhyme. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 89.546539 | 8.919158 | 61.556568 | 59.534489 | 27.726433 | ðɪs pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ hæpʌnɪŋ ðʌ ɹaɪtɜ˞ hæd ʌpɛɹʌntli kʌnsɪdɜ˞d wɜ˞ði ʌv biɪŋ dɪɡnʌfaɪd baɪ ɹaɪm | -34.28 |
0_000784 | "THE PEER AND THE POLICEMAN." | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 222.283508 | 69.226212 | 61.728527 | 59.772263 | 8.106116 | ðʌ pɪɹ ʌnd ðʌ pʌlismʌn | -25.55 |
0_000785 | "Outside the 'Carlton,' 'tis averred, these stirring happenings occurred. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 238.720932 | 49.232834 | 62.771969 | 59.770531 | 18.74574 | aʊtsaɪd ðʌ kɑɹltʌn tɪz eɪvɜ˞d ðiz stɜ˞ɪŋ hæpʌnɪŋz ʌkɜ˞d | -14.95 |
0_000786 | The day was fair, the sky was blue, and everything was peaceful too, when suddenly a well-dressed gent engaged in heated argument and roundly to abuse began another well-dressed gentleman. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 247.202896 | 31.871176 | 55.396301 | 58.001682 | 8.333333 | ðʌ deɪ wɑz fɛɹ ðʌ skaɪ wɑz blu ʌnd ɛvɹiθɪŋ wɑz pisfʌl tu wɛn sʌdʌnli ʌ wɛldɹɛst dʒɛnt ɛnɡeɪdʒd ɪn hitʌd ɑɹɡjʌmʌnt ʌnd ɹaʊndli tu ʌbjuz bɪɡæn ʌnʌðɜ˞ wɛldɹɛst dʒɛntʌlmʌn | -24.81 |
0_000787 | His suede-gloved fist he raised on high to dot the other in the eye. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 182.253387 | 18.030273 | 63.988556 | 59.570148 | 24.937656 | hɪz swɛdʒʌlvæts fɪst hi ɹeɪzd ɑn haɪ tu dɑt ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ ɪn ðʌ aɪ | -24.45 |
0_000788 | 'What means this conduct? Prithee stop!' exclaimed that admirable slop. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 105.762375 | 14.062201 | 65.305305 | 59.676407 | 7.788162 | wʌt minz ðɪs kɑndʌkt pɹɪθi stɑp ɪkskleɪmd ðæt ædmɜ˞ʌbʌl slɑp | -32.24 |
0_000789 | With which he placed a warning hand upon the brawler's collarband. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 173.316757 | 19.301149 | 58.276787 | 59.407154 | 9.624959 | wɪð wɪtʃ hi pleɪst ʌ wɔɹnɪŋ hænd ʌpɑn ðʌ bɹɔlɜ˞z kɑlɜ˞bænd | -22.41 |
0_000790 | No subject here for flippant jest. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 155.30368 | 20.013313 | 65.14325 | 59.834721 | 21.711367 | noʊ sʌbdʒɪkt hiɹ fɔɹ flɪpʌnt dʒɛst | -19.38 |
0_000791 | Let us be brief. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 215.506866 | 42.02121 | 62.140419 | 59.528378 | 13.487476 | lɛt ʌs bi bɹif | -26.91 |
0_000792 | He gave the constable a punch just where the latter kept his lunch. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 233.918945 | 72.041626 | 59.834892 | 59.223343 | 9.932714 | hi ɡeɪv ðʌ kɑnstʌbʌl ʌ pʌntʃ dʒʌst wɛɹ ðʌ lætɜ˞ kɛpt hɪz lʌntʃ | -23.91 |
0_000793 | The constable said 'Well! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 199.952225 | 35.48185 | 65.939003 | 59.797756 | 15.649452 | ðʌ kɑnstʌbʌl sɛd wɛl | -22.79 |
0_000794 | Well! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 365.132324 | 227.691147 | 63.23296 | 46.088161 | 4.587156 | wɛl | -17.94 |
0_000795 | But British Justice is severe alike on pauper and on peer; with even hand she holds the scale; a thumping fine, in lieu of gaol, induced Lord B. to feel remorse and learn he mustn't punch the Force." | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 131.480377 | 26.999483 | 61.510628 | 59.757381 | 25.798886 | bʌt bɹɪtɪʃ dʒʌstʌs ɪz sʌvɪɹ ʌlaɪk ɑn pɔpɜ˞ ʌnd ɑn pɪɹ wɪð ivɪn hænd ʃi hoʊldz ðʌ skeɪl ʌ θʌmpɪŋ faɪn ɪn lu ʌv ɡeɪl ɪndust lɔɹd bi tu fil ɹɪmɔɹs ʌnd lɜ˞n hi mʌsʌnt pʌntʃ ðʌ fɔɹs | -19.74 |
0_000796 | George's mutton chop congealed on the plate, untouched. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 185.675903 | 28.673679 | 60.602306 | 59.794998 | 15.065913 | dʒɔɹdʒʌz mʌtʌn tʃɑp kʌndʒild ɑn ðʌ pleɪt ʌntʌtʃt | -19.1 |
0_000797 | The French fried potatoes cooled off, unnoticed. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 243.522171 | 73.051598 | 69.464989 | 59.789814 | 9.27924 | ðʌ fɹɛntʃ fɹaɪd pʌteɪtoʊz kuld ɔf ʌnnoʊtɪst | -15.79 |
0_000798 | This was no time for food. Rightly indeed had he relied upon his luck. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 186.806366 | 55.364697 | 68.29261 | 59.54652 | 7.868208 | ðɪs wɑz noʊ taɪm fɔɹ fud ɹaɪtli ɪndid hæd hi ɹɪlaɪd ʌpɑn hɪz lʌk | -29.72 |
0_000799 | It had stood by him nobly. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 177.253952 | 26.912651 | 64.267883 | 59.174675 | 19.201229 | ɪt hæd stʊd baɪ hɪm nɑbli | -23.97 |