text_original: But towards four o'clock of that day a great bank of yellow cloud rolled up, darkening the earth save for a queer saffron light that stained everything, and made our very faces yellow.
text_transcription: BUT TOWARDS FOUR O'CLOCK OF THAT DAY A GREAT BANK OF YELLOW CLOUD ROLLED UP DARKENING THE EARTH SAVE FOR A QUEER SAFFRON LIGHT THAT STAINED EVERYTHING AND MADE OUR VERY FACES YELLOW
phonemes: bˌʌt təwˈɔːɹdz fˈɔːɹ əklˈɑːk ʌv ðæt dˈeɪ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt bˈæŋk ʌv jˈɛloʊ klˈaʊd ɹˈoʊld ˈʌp, dˈɑːɹkənɪŋ ðɪ ˈɜːθ sˈeɪv fɚɹə kwˈɪɹ sˈæfɹən lˈaɪt ðæt stˈeɪnd ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ, ænd mˌeɪd ˌaʊɚ vˈɛɹi fˈeɪsᵻz jˈɛloʊ.