text_original: MONSIEUR LE BARON The sun beat down mercilessly on thatch and terrace, the yellow walls flung back the quivering heat, as Madame la Vicomtesse and I walked through the empty streets towards the Governor's house.
text_transcription: MONSIEUR LE BARON THE SUN BEAT DOWN MERCILESSLY ON THE THATCH AND TERRACE THE YELLOW WALLS FLUNG BACK THE QUIVERING HEAT AS MADAME LA VICOMTESSA AND I WALKED THROUGH THE EMPTY STREETS TOWARDS THE GOVERNOR'S HOUSE
phonemes: məsjˈɜː lə bˈæɹən ðə sˈʌn bˈiːt dˌaʊn mˈɜːsiləsli ˌɔn θˈætʃ ænd tˈɛɹɪs, ðə jˈɛloʊ wˈɔːlz flˈʌŋ bˈæk ðə kwˈɪvɚɹɪŋ hˈiːt, æz mˈædəm lˌæ vˈɪkəmtˌɛs ænd aɪ wˈɔːkt θɹuː ðɪ ˈɛmpti stɹˈiːts təwˈɔːɹdz ðə ɡˈʌvɚnɚz hˈaʊs.