text_original: u Mr. de Crespigny may die and my son may be called home suddenly." So the three rooms, a bed room, dressing room, 278 and sitting room, were kept in perfect order, and Laura and Eleanor wandered into them some  times, in the idleness of a wet afternoon, and looked at the pictures upon the walls, the unfinished sketches piled one upon the top of another on the easel, or tried the little cottage piano, upon which Mr. Darrell had been wont to accompany himself when he sang.
text_transcription: MISTER DE CRISPINION MAY DIE AND MY SON MAY BE CALLED HOME SUDDENLY SO THE THREE ROOMS A BEDROOM DRESSING ROOM AND SITTING ROOM WERE KEPT IN PERFECT ORDER AND LAURA AND ELEANOR WANDERED INTO THEM SOMETIMES IN THE IDLENESS OF A WET AFTERNOON AND LOOKED AT THE PICTURES UPON THE WALLS THE UNFINISHED SKETCHES PILED ONE UPON THE TOP OF ANOTHER ON THE EASEL OR TRIED THE LITTLE COTTAGE PIANO UPON WHICH MISTER DARRELL HAD BEEN WONT TO ACCOMPANY HIMSELF WHEN HE SANG
phonemes: jˈuː mˈɪstɚ. də kɹˈɛspɪɡni mˈeɪ dˈaɪ ænd maɪ sˈʌn mˈeɪ biː kˈɔːld hˈoʊm sˈʌdənli." sˌoʊ ðə θɹˈiː ɹˈuːmz, ɐ bˈɛd ɹˈuːm, dɹˈɛsɪŋ ɹˈuːm, tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti ˈeɪt ænd sˈɪɾɪŋ ɹˈuːm, wɜː kˈɛpt ɪn pˈɜːfɛkt ˈɔːɹdɚ, ænd lˈɔːɹə ænd ᵻlˈiːnɚ wˈɔndɚd ˌɪntʊ ðˌɛm sˌʌm tˈaɪmz, ɪnðɪ ˈaɪdəlnəs əvə wˈɛt ˌæftɚnˈuːn, ænd lˈʊkt æt ðə pˈɪktʃɚz əpˌɑːn ðə wˈɔːlz, ðɪ ʌnfˈɪnɪʃt skˈɛtʃᵻz pˈaɪld wˈʌn əpˌɑːn ðə tˈɑːp ʌv ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ɔnðɪ ˈiːzəl, ɔːɹ tɹˈaɪd ðə lˈɪɾəl kˈɑːɾɪdʒ piˈænoʊ, əpˌɑːn wˌɪtʃ mˈɪstɚ. dˈæɹəl hɐdbɪn wˈɔnt tʊ ɐkˈʌmpəni hɪmsˈɛlf wɛn hiː sˈæŋ.