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wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010300.wav | 16.399 | But I ask you, how could an arrangement between Illy and me be anything but Platonic? We might have had some octopoid girls and nymphs in stock Sid couldn't be sure until he checked but Ilhilihis and Sevensee voted for real people and I knew Sid saw it their way. | 200.220078 | 39.926548 | 57.131454 | 58.065575 | 13.31458 | bʌt aɪ æsk ju, haʊ kʊd æn ɜ˞eɪndʒmʌnt bɪtwin ʌnd mi bi ɛniθɪŋ bʌt plʌtɑnɪk? wi maɪt hæv hæd sʌm ɡɜ˞lz ʌnd nɪmfs ɪn stɑk sɪd 'ti bi ʃʊɹ ʌntɪl hi tʃɛkt bʌt ʌnd voʊtɪd fɔɹ ɹil pipʌl ʌnd aɪ nu sɪd sɔ ɪt ðɛɹ weɪ. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010301.wav | 11.08 | It was pretty clear to me I ought to shift to Illy, although I wasn't quite easy in my mind about leaving Erich, because the Lunan was a long time from home and, after all, Erich was among anthropoids. | 193.199341 | 44.569202 | 50.337498 | 57.466309 | 14.634146 | ɪt wɑz pɹɪti klɪɹ tu mi aɪ ɔt tu ʃɪft tu , ɔlðoʊ aɪ 'ti kwaɪt izi ɪn maɪ maɪnd ʌbaʊt livɪŋ ɛɹɪk, bɪkɔz ðʌ wɑz ʌ lɔŋ taɪm fɹʌm hoʊm ʌnd, æftɜ˞ ɔl, ɛɹɪk wɑz ʌmʌŋ . |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010302.wav | 10.319 | CHAPTER 5 Whenever I take up a newspaper and read it, I fancy I see ghosts creeping between the lines. There must be ghosts all over the world. | 188.444168 | 26.292847 | 53.682304 | 59.81506 | 15.009381 | tʃæptɜ˞ wɛnɛvɜ˞ aɪ teɪk ʌp ʌ nuzpeɪpɜ˞ ʌnd ɹɛd ɪt, aɪ fænsi aɪ si ɡoʊsts kɹipɪŋ bɪtwin ðʌ laɪnz. ðɛɹ mʌst bi ɡoʊsts ɔl oʊvɜ˞ ðʌ wɜ˞ld. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010303.wav | 4.08 | No, my little commandant wasn't worrying me on that score. | 186.998444 | 29.155516 | 51.974846 | 59.226009 | 15.823153 | noʊ, maɪ lɪtʌl kɑmʌndɑnt 'ti wɜ˞iɪŋ mi ɑn ðæt skɔɹ. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010304.wav | 24.639 | It was pretty clear to me I ought to shift to Illy, although I wasn't quite easy in my mind about leaving Erich, because the Lunan was a long time from home and, after all, Erich was among anthropoids. Ilhilihis needed someone who was _simpatico_. I like Illy and not just because he is a sort of tall cross between a spider monkey and a persian cat though that is a handsome combo when you come to think of it. I like him for himself. | 190.714783 | 41.139687 | 53.98661 | 58.879635 | 14.611872 | ɪt wɑz pɹɪti klɪɹ tu mi aɪ ɔt tu ʃɪft tu , ɔlðoʊ aɪ 'ti kwaɪt izi ɪn maɪ maɪnd ʌbaʊt livɪŋ ɛɹɪk, bɪkɔz ðʌ wɑz ʌ lɔŋ taɪm fɹʌm hoʊm ʌnd, æftɜ˞ ɔl, ɛɹɪk wɑz ʌmʌŋ . nidʌd sʌmwʌn hu wɑz __. aɪ laɪk ʌnd nɑt dʒʌst bɪkɔz hi ɪz ʌ sɔɹt ʌv tɔl kɹɔs bɪtwin ʌ spaɪdɜ˞ mʌŋki ʌnd ʌ pɜ˞ʒʌn kæt ðoʊ ðæt ɪz ʌ hænsʌm kɑmboʊ wɛn ju kʌm tu θɪŋk ʌv ɪt. aɪ laɪk hɪm fɔɹ hɪmsɛlf. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010305.wav | 26.519 | She's got to be a nurse and a psychologist and an actress and a mother and a practical ethnologist and a lot of things with longer names and a reliable friend. * * * * * None of us are all those things perfectly or even near it. We just try. But when the call comes, Entertainers have to forget grudges and gripes and envies and jealousies and remember, they're lively people with sharp emotions because there isn't any time then for anything but _help and don't ask who_! | 199.148148 | 34.420727 | 51.593624 | 59.573494 | 16.785548 | ʃi'ɛs ɡɑt tu bi ʌ nɜ˞s ʌnd ʌ saɪkɑlʌdʒʌst ʌnd æn æktɹʌs ʌnd ʌ mʌðɜ˞ ʌnd ʌ pɹæktʌkʌl ʌnd ʌ lɑt ʌv θɪŋz wɪð lɔŋɡɜ˞ neɪmz ʌnd ʌ ɹɪlaɪʌbʌl fɹɛnd. * * * * * nʌn ʌv ʌs ɑɹ ɔl ðoʊz θɪŋz pɜ˞fʌktli ɔɹ ivɪn nɪɹ ɪt. wi dʒʌst tɹaɪ. bʌt wɛn ðʌ kɔl kʌmz, ɛntɜ˞teɪnɜ˞z hæv tu fɜ˞ɡɛt ɡɹʌdʒɪz ʌnd ɡɹaɪps ʌnd ʌnd dʒɛlʌsiz ʌnd ɹɪmɛmbɜ˞, ðeɪ'ɹeɪ laɪvli pipʌl wɪð ʃɑɹp ɪmoʊʃʌnz bɪkɔz ðɛɹ 'ti ɛni taɪm ðɛn fɔɹ ɛniθɪŋ bʌt _hɛlp ʌnd dɑn'ti æsk hu_! |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010306.wav | 7.72 | The dear boy was purple enough to make me want to remind him you can die of high blood pressure just as easy in the Change World. | 183.905273 | 52.891434 | 58.994987 | 59.639717 | 16.63659 | ðʌ dɪɹ bɔɪ wɑz pɜ˞pʌl ɪnʌf tu meɪk mi wɑnt tu ɹimaɪnd hɪm ju kæn daɪ ʌv haɪ blʌd pɹɛʃɜ˞ dʒʌst æz izi ɪn ðʌ tʃeɪndʒ wɜ˞ld. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010307.wav | 8.68 | "Woe to Spider! Woe to Cretan! Heavy is the news I bring you. Bear it bravely, like strong women. | 208.421616 | 49.788967 | 66.245018 | 58.844067 | 10.316389 | "woʊ tu spaɪdɜ˞! woʊ tu ! hɛvi ɪz ðʌ nuz aɪ bɹɪŋ ju. bɛɹ ɪt bɹeɪvli, laɪk stɹɔŋ wɪmʌn. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010308.wav | 17.96 | Goddess, Goddess, we can swing it!" The roar that made me try to stop my ears with my shoulders didn't come from Kaby she'd spoken her piece but from Sid. The dear boy was purple enough to make me want to remind him you can die of high blood pressure just as easy in the Change World. | 190.60228 | 39.173843 | 59.958405 | 59.730156 | 15.328708 | ɡɑdʌs, ɡɑdʌs, wi kæn swɪŋ ɪt!" ðʌ ɹɔɹ ðæt meɪd mi tɹaɪ tu stɑp maɪ ɪɹz wɪð maɪ ʃoʊldɜ˞z 'ti kʌm fɹʌm ʃi'di spoʊkʌn hɜ˞ pis bʌt fɹʌm sɪd. ðʌ dɪɹ bɔɪ wɑz pɜ˞pʌl ɪnʌf tu meɪk mi wɑnt tu ɹimaɪnd hɪm ju kæn daɪ ʌv haɪ blʌd pɹɛʃɜ˞ dʒʌst æz izi ɪn ðʌ tʃeɪndʒ wɜ˞ld. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010309.wav | 9.799 | All the talk quieted down fast, even Bruce's and Lili's. Kaby's face and voice weren't strained now, but they weren't relaxed either. | 187.935211 | 22.895557 | 61.5061 | 59.583298 | 13.270413 | ɔl ðʌ tɔk kwaɪʌtɪd daʊn fæst, ivɪn bɹus'ɛs ʌnd lɪli'ɛs. 'ɛs feɪs ʌnd vɔɪs 'ti stɹeɪnd naʊ, bʌt ðeɪ 'ti ɹɪlækst iðɜ˞. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010310.wav | 13.88 | No murmur this time. This reaction was genuine; we'd been hit where we lived and I could see everybody was scared as sick as I was. Except maybe Bruce and Lili, who were still holding hands and beaming gently. | 181.448273 | 26.029366 | 52.317974 | 59.730328 | 14.430252 | noʊ mɜ˞mɜ˞ ðɪs taɪm. ðɪs ɹiækʃʌn wɑz dʒɛnjʌwʌn; wi'di bɪn hɪt wɛɹ wi lɪvd ʌnd aɪ kʊd si ɛvɹibɑdi wɑz skɛɹd æz sɪk æz aɪ wɑz. ɪksɛpt meɪbi bɹus ʌnd lɪli, hu wɜ˞ stɪl hoʊldɪŋ hændz ʌnd bimɪŋ dʒɛntli. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010311.wav | 9.08 | "Round our wrecks, their black ships scurried, like black beetles, filth their diet, yet this day they dine on heroes. | 198.200012 | 27.750277 | 62.020622 | 59.545914 | 11.565469 | "ɹaʊnd aʊɜ˞ ɹɛks, ðɛɹ blæk ʃɪps skɜ˞id, laɪk blæk bitʌlz, fɪlθ ðɛɹ daɪʌt, jɛt ðɪs deɪ ðeɪ daɪn ɑn hɪɹoʊz. |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010312.wav | 17.239 | Triple Goddess, draw the milk now from the womanhood I flaunt here and inject the blackest hatred! Vengeance now upon the Serpents, vengeance sweet in northern Egypt, for your island, Crete, Goddess! and a victory for the Spiders! Goddess, Goddess, we can swing it!" | 196.762802 | 24.011728 | 54.062492 | 58.973553 | 14.335981 | tɹɪpʌl ɡɑdʌs, dɹɔ ðʌ mɪlk naʊ fɹʌm ðʌ wʊmʌnhʊd aɪ flɔnt hiɹ ʌnd ɪndʒɛkt ðʌ blækʌst heɪtɹʌd! vɛndʒʌns naʊ ʌpɑn ðʌ sɜ˞pʌnts, vɛndʒʌns swit ɪn nɔɹðɜ˞n idʒʌpt, fɔɹ jɔɹ aɪlʌnd, kɹit, ɡɑdʌs! ʌnd ʌ vɪktɜ˞i fɔɹ ðʌ spaɪdɜ˞z! ɡɑdʌs, ɡɑdʌs, wi kæn swɪŋ ɪt!" |
wav/EN_F00000_B00000_S00001_W010313.wav | 9.44 | There was an indignant murmur at this, for our cutthroat Change War has its code, the Soldiers tell me. Being an Entertainer, I don't have to say what I think. | 182.610153 | 26.002312 | 58.280106 | 59.482361 | 16.431458 | ðɛɹ wɑz æn ɪndɪɡnʌnt mɜ˞mɜ˞ æt ðɪs, fɔɹ aʊɜ˞ kʌtθɹoʊt tʃeɪndʒ wɔɹ hæz ɪts koʊd, ðʌ soʊldʒɜ˞z tɛl mi. biɪŋ æn ɛntɜ˞teɪnɜ˞, aɪ dɑn'ti hæv tu seɪ wʌt aɪ θɪŋk. |
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