text_original: As I turned into the Rue Chartres I saw ahead of me four horses, with their bridles bunched and held by a negro lad, waiting in the street. Yes, they were in front of the house.
text_transcription: AS I TURNED INTO THE ROUCHARD I SAW AHEAD OF ME FOUR HORSES WITH HER BRIDLES BUNCHED AND HELD BY A NEGRO LAD WAITING IN THE STREET YES THEY WERE IN FRONT OF THE HOUSE
phonemes: æz aɪ tˈɜːnd ˌɪntʊ ðə ɹˈuː ʃˈɑːɹɾɚz aɪ sˈɔː ɐhˈɛd ʌv mˌiː fˈɔːɹ hˈɔːɹsᵻz, wɪð ðɛɹ bɹˈaɪdəlz bˈʌntʃt ænd hˈɛld baɪ ɐ nˈiːɡɹoʊ lˈæd, wˈeɪɾɪŋ ɪnðə stɹˈiːt. jˈɛs, ðeɪ wɜːɹ ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌvðə hˈaʊs.