text_original: She led me toward the end of the gallery, where a bright screen of morning glories shaded us from the sun. But we had scarce reached the place ere the sound of steps made us turn, and there was Mademoiselle Antoinette herself facing us.
text_transcription: SHE LED ME TOWARD THE END OF THE GALLERY WHERE A BRIGHT SCREEN OF MORNING GLORY SHADED US FROM THE SUN BUT WE HAD SCARCE REACHED THE PLACE ERE THE SOUND OF STEPS MADE US TURN AND THERE WAS MADEMOISELLE ANTOINETTE HERSELF FACING US
phonemes: ʃiː lˈɛd mˌiː təwˈɔːɹd ðɪ ˈɛnd ʌvðə ɡˈælɚɹi, wˌɛɹ ɐ bɹˈaɪt skɹˈiːn ʌv mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡlˈɔːɹiz ʃˈeɪdᵻd ˌʌs fɹʌmðə sˈʌn. bˌʌt wiː hæd skˈɛɹs ɹˈiːtʃt ðə plˈeɪs ˈɛɹ ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv stˈɛps mˌeɪd ˌʌs tˈɜːn, ænd ðɛɹwˌʌz mˈædəməzˌɛl ˌæntɔɪnˈɛt hɜːsˈɛlf fˈeɪsɪŋ ˌʌs.