text_original: The tears had well nigh blinded her in a gush of feeling that came on her unawares, and her mule had his own way as he carried her under the arch of the tall and beautifully sculptured bridge tower, and over the noble bridge across the Danube. Her uncle spoke much, low and earnestly, to his brother.
text_transcription: THE TEARS HAD WELL NIGH BLINDED HER IN A GUSH OF FEELING THAT CAME OF HER UNAWARES AND HER MULE HAD HIS OWN WAY AS HE CARRIED HER UNDER THE ARCH OF THE TALL AND BEAUTIFULLY SCULPTURED BRIDGE TOWER AND OVER THE NOBLE BRIDGE ACROSS THE DANUBE HER UNCLE SPOKE MUCH LOW AND EARNESTLY TO HIS BROTHER
phonemes: ðə tˈɪɹz hæd wˈɛl nˈaɪ blˈaɪndᵻd hɜːɹ ɪn ɐ ɡˈʌʃ ʌv fˈiːlɪŋ ðæt kˈeɪm ˌɔn hɜːɹ ˌʌnəwˈɛɹz, ænd hɜː mjˈuːl hæd hɪz ˈoʊn wˈeɪ æz hiː kˈæɹid hɜːɹ ˌʌndɚ ðɪ ˈɑːɹtʃ ʌvðə tˈɔːl ænd bjˈuːɾɪfəli skˈʌlptʃɚd bɹˈɪdʒ tˈaʊɚ, ænd ˌoʊvɚ ðə nˈoʊbəl bɹˈɪdʒ əkɹˌɑːs ðə dˈænuːb. hɜːɹ ˈʌŋkəl spˈoʊk mˈʌtʃ, lˈoʊ ænd ˈɜːnɪstli, tə hɪz bɹˈʌðɚ.