text_original: That morning two young negroes with flowing blue coats stood on it. They leaped to the ground when the coach stopped, and stood each side of the door, waiting for my lady to enter. She came down the steps, laughing, with Mr. Riddle, who was in his riding clothes, for he was to race that day.
text_transcription: THAT MORNING TWO YOUNG NEGROES WITH FLOWING BLUE COATS STOOD ON IT THEY LEAPED TO THE GROUND WHEN THE COACH STOPPED AND STOOD EACH SIDE OF THE DOOR WAITING FOR MY LADY TO ENTER SHE CAME DOWN THE STEPS LAUGHING WITH MISTER RIDDLE WHO WAS IN HIS RIDING CLOTHES FOR HE WAS TO RACE THAT DAY
phonemes: ðæt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ tˈuː jˈʌŋ nˈiːɡɹoʊz wɪð flˈoʊɪŋ blˈuː kˈoʊts stˈʊd ˈɔn ɪt. ðeɪ lˈiːpt tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd wɛn ðə kˈoʊtʃ stˈɑːpt, ænd stˈʊd ˈiːtʃ sˈaɪd ʌvðə dˈɔːɹ, wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ maɪ lˈeɪdi tʊ ˈɛntɚ. ʃiː kˈeɪm dˌaʊn ðə stˈɛps, lˈæfɪŋ, wɪð mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈɪdəl, hˌuː wʌz ɪn hɪz ɹˈaɪdɪŋ klˈoʊðz, fɔːɹ hiː wʌz tə ɹˈeɪs ðæt dˈeɪ.