text_original: Under the high portico the door was open, but the house within was dark. My father paused, and the hand he held to mine trembled.
text_transcription: UNDER THE HIGH PORTICO THE DOOR WAS OPENED BUT THE HOUSE AGAIN WAS DARK MY FATHER PAUSED AND THE HAND HE HELD TO MINE TREMBLED
phonemes: ˌʌndɚ ðə hˈaɪ pˈɔːɹɾɪkˌoʊ ðə dˈɔːɹ wʌz ˈoʊpən, bˌʌt ðə hˈaʊs wɪðˌɪn wʌz dˈɑːɹk. maɪ fˈɑːðɚ pˈɔːzd, ænd ðə hˈænd hiː hˈɛld tə mˈaɪn tɹˈɛmbəld.