text_original: She found her own way out, with the tears running down her face. Very gently she shut the hall door. '.y poor dress!' she thought. 'I wonder if I might stand here a little? The rain looks nearly over!'
text_transcription: SHE FOUND HER OWN WAY OUT WITH THE TEARS RUNNING DOWN HER FACE VERY GENTLY SHE SHUT THE HALL DOOR MY POOR DRESS SHE THOUGHT I WONDER IF I MIGHT STAND HERE A LITTLE THE RAIN LOOKS NEARLY OVER
phonemes: ʃiː fˈaʊnd hɜːɹ ˈoʊn wˈeɪ ˈaʊt, wɪððə tˈɪɹz ɹˈʌnɪŋ dˌaʊn hɜː fˈeɪs. vˈɛɹi dʒˈɛntli ʃiː ʃˈʌt ðə hˈɔːl dˈɔːɹ..wˈaɪ pˈʊɹ dɹˈɛs!ʃiː θˈɔːt. aɪ wˈʌndɚ ɪf aɪ mˌaɪt stˈænd hˈɪɹ ɐ lˈɪɾəl? ðə ɹˈeɪn lˈʊks nˌɪɹli ˈoʊvɚ!