text_original: Her beauty was a pride to the worthy citizens of the Pilasters. Could all Bloomsbury, from Dudley Street to the Squares, produce sunnier golden hair or brighter grey eyes than were to be seen under the shadow of the dilapidated colonnade when Eleanor Vane went by ? In this atmosphere of love and admiration, the girl had been very happy. She had one of those natures in which there lies a wondrous power of assimilation with the manners and habits of others. She was never out of place; she was never in the way.
text_transcription: HER BEAUTY WAS A PRIDE TO THE WORTHY CITIZENS OF THE PILASTERS COULD ALL BLOOMSBURY FROM DUDLEY STREET TO THE SQUARES PRODUCE SUNNIER GOLDEN HAIR OR BRIGHTER GREY EYES THAN WERE TO BE SEEN UNDER THE SHADOW OF THE DILAPIDATED COLONNADE WHEN ELINOR VANE WENT BY IN THIS ATMOSPHERE OF LOVE AND ADMIRATION THE GIRL HAD BEEN VERY HAPPY SHE HAD ONE OF THOSE NATURES IN WHICH THERE LIES A WONDROUS POWER OF ASSIMILATION WITH THE MANNERS AND HABITS OF OTHERS SHE WAS NEVER OUT OF PLACE SHE WAS NEVER IN THE WAY
phonemes: hɜː bjˈuːɾi wʌzɐ pɹˈaɪd tə ðə wˈɜːði sˈɪɾɪzənz ʌvðə pˈɪlæstɚz. kʊd ˈɔːl blˈuːmsbɛɹi, fɹʌm dˈʌdli stɹˈiːt tə ðə skwˈɛɹz, pɹədˈuːs sˈʌnɪɚ ɡˈoʊldən hˈɛɹ ɔːɹ bɹˈaɪɾɚ ɡɹˈeɪ ˈaɪz ðɐn wɜː təbi sˈiːn ˌʌndɚ ðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌvðə dɪlˈæpᵻdˌeɪɾᵻd kˈɑːlənˌeɪd wɛn ᵻlˈiːnɚ vˈeɪn wɛnt bˈaɪ ? ɪn ðɪs ˈætməsfˌɪɹ ʌv lˈʌv ænd ˌædmɚɹˈeɪʃən, ðə ɡˈɜːl hɐdbɪn vˈɛɹi hˈæpi. ʃiː hæd wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz nˈeɪtʃɚz ɪnwˌɪtʃ ðɛɹ lˈaɪz ɐ wˈʌndɹəs pˈaʊɚɹ ʌv ɐsˌɪmɪlˈeɪʃən wɪððə mˈænɚz ænd hˈæbɪts ʌv ˈʌðɚz. ʃiː wʌz nˈɛvɚɹ ˌaʊɾəv plˈeɪs; ʃiː wʌz nˈɛvɚɹ ɪnðə wˈeɪ.