text_original: 28 Beauty Stanton opened her eyes to see blue sky through the ragged vents of a worn out canvas tent. An unusual quietness all around added to the strange unreality of her situation.
text_transcription: AIN BEAUTY STATEN OPENED HER EYES TO SEE BLUE SKY THROUGH THE RAGGED VENTS OF A WORN OUT CANVAS TENT AN UNUSUAL QUIETNESS ALL AROUND ADDED TO THE STRANGE UNREALITY OF HER SITUATION
phonemes: twˈɛnti ˈeɪt bjˈuːɾi stˈæntən ˈoʊpənd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz tə sˈiː blˈuː skˈaɪ θɹuː ðə ɹˈæɡᵻd vˈɛnts əvə wˈɔːɹn ˈaʊt kˈænvəs tˈɛnt. ɐn ʌnjˈuːʒuːəl kwˈaɪətnəs ˈɔːl ɚɹˈaʊnd ˈædᵻd tə ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ ʌnɹɪˈælᵻɾi ʌv hɜː sˌɪtʃuːˈeɪʃən.