text_original: Suspecting would be a better word for the nature I had inherited. But I had my orders. Terence was pacing the garden, his leggings turned black with the dew. I looked at him.
text_transcription: SUSPECTING WOULD BE A BETTER WORD FOR THE NATURE I HAD INHERITED BUT I HAD MY ORDERS TERENCE WAS PACING THE GARDEN HIS LEGGINGS TURNED BLACK WITH THE DEW I LOOKED AT HIM
phonemes: səspˈɛktɪŋ wʊd biː ɐ bˈɛɾɚ wˈɜːd fɚðə nˈeɪtʃɚɹ aɪ hæd ɪnhˈɛɹɪɾᵻd. bˌʌt aɪ hæd maɪ ˈɔːɹdɚz. tˈɛɹəns wʌz pˈeɪsɪŋ ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən, hɪz lˈɛɡɪŋz tˈɜːnd blˈæk wɪððə dˈuː. aɪ lˈʊkt æt hˌɪm.