text_original: Yet she stood irresolute in the garden path, a picture against the dark green leaves and the flowers. Her age might have been seventeen. Her gown was of some soft and light material printed in buds of delicate color, her slim arms bare above the elbow.
text_transcription: YET SHE STOOD IRRESOLUTE IN THE GARDEN PATH A PICTURE AGAINST THE DARK GREEN LEAVES AND THE FLOWERS HER AGE MIGHT HAVE BEEN SEVENTEEN HER GOWN WAS OF SOME SOFT AND LIGHT MATERIAL PRINTED IN BUDS OF DELICATE COLOR HER SLIM ARMS BARE ABOVE THE ELBOW
phonemes: jˈɛt ʃiː stˈʊd ɪɹˈɛzəlˌuːt ɪnðə ɡˈɑːɹdən pˈæθ, ɐ pˈɪktʃɚɹ ɐɡˈɛnst ðə dˈɑːɹk ɡɹˈiːn lˈiːvz ænd ðə flˈaʊɚz. hɜːɹ ˈeɪdʒ mˌaɪthɐv bˌɪn sˈɛvəntˌiːn. hɜː ɡˈaʊn wʌz ʌv sˌʌm sˈɔft ænd lˈaɪt mətˈɪɹiəl pɹˈɪntᵻd ɪn bˈʌdz ʌv dˈɛlᵻkət kˈʌlɚ, hɜː slˈɪm ˈɑːɹmz bˈɛɹ əbˌʌv ðɪ ˈɛlboʊ.