text_original: There it was, with its solid green gates between the lions, its yellow walls with the fringe of peeping magnolias and oranges, with its green latticed gallery from which Monsieur Auguste had let himself down after stealing the miniature.
text_transcription: THERE IT WAS WITH ITS SOLID GREEN GATES BETWEEN THE LIONS ITS YELLOW WALLS WITH THE FRINGE OF PEEPING MAGNOLIAS AND ORANGES WITH ITS GREEN LATTICED GALLERY FROM WHICH MONSIEUR AUGUSTA HAD LET HIMSELF DOWN AFTER STEALING THE MANIATURE
phonemes: ðɛɹ ɪt wˈʌz, wɪð ɪts sˈɑːlɪd ɡɹˈiːn ɡˈeɪts bᵻtwˌiːn ðə lˈaɪənz, ɪts jˈɛloʊ wˈɔːlz wɪððə fɹˈɪndʒ ʌv pˈiːpɪŋ mæɡnˈoʊliəz ænd ˈɔɹɪndʒᵻz, wɪð ɪts ɡɹˈiːn lˈæɾɪst ɡˈælɚɹi fɹʌm wˈɪtʃ məsjˈɜːɹ ˈɔːɡʌst hæd lˈɛt hɪmsˈɛlf dˌaʊn ˈæftɚ stˈiːlɪŋ ðə mˈɪnɪtʃɚ.