text_original: A rose tree, that she herself had planted, rustled close by, letting fall a shower of drops. Mrs. Pendyce bent down, and took a white rose in her fingers. With her smiling lips she kissed its face.
text_transcription: A ROSE TREE THAT SHE HERSELF HAD PLANTED RUSTLED CLOSE BY LETTING FALL A SHOWER OF DROPS MISSUS PENDISE BENT DOWN AND TOOK A WHITE ROSE IN HER FINGERS WITH HER SMILING LIPS SHE KISSED ITS FACE
phonemes: ɐ ɹˈoʊz tɹˈiː, ðæt ʃiː hɜːsˈɛlf hæd plˈæntᵻd, ɹˈʌsəld klˈoʊs bˈaɪ, lˈɛɾɪŋ fˈɔːl ɐ ʃˈaʊɚɹ ʌv dɹˈɑːps. mˈɪsɪz. pˈɛndaɪs bˈɛnt dˈaʊn, ænd tˈʊk ɐ wˈaɪt ɹˈoʊz ɪn hɜː fˈɪŋɡɚz. wɪð hɜː smˈaɪlɪŋ lˈɪps ʃiː kˈɪst ɪts fˈeɪs.