text_original: Then came the light relief of a woman's gown in the opening of the lattice, the cry "Auguste, Auguste!" the wicket in the gate opened and slammed, and a man ran at top speed along the banquette towards the levee.
text_transcription: THEN CAME A LIGHT RELIEF OF A WOMAN'S GOWN IN THE OPENING OF THE LATTICE THE CRY AUGUSTA AUGUST THE WICKED IN THE GATE OPENED AND SLAMMED AND A MAN RAN AT TOP SPEED ALONG THE BANQUET TOWARDS THE LEVEE
phonemes: ðˈɛn kˈeɪm ðə lˈaɪt ɹᵻlˈiːf əvə wˈʊmənz ɡˈaʊn ɪnðɪ ˈoʊpənɪŋ ʌvðə lˈæɾɪs, ðə kɹˈaɪ "ˈɔːɡʌst, ˈɔːɡʌst!" ðə wˈɪkɪt ɪnðə ɡˈeɪt ˈoʊpənd ænd slˈæmd, ænd ɐ mˈæn ɹˈæn æt tˈɑːp spˈiːd ɐlˈɔŋ ðə bæŋkˈɛt təwˈɔːɹdz ðə lˈɛviː.