text_original: She dropped her work suddenly, and rising 298 Eleanor's victory. from her rustic seat, walked away from trie shade of the laurels. " Eleanor," cried Laura Mason, " where are you going
text_transcription: SHE DROPPED HER WORK SUDDENLY AND RISING FROM HER RUSTIC SEAT WALKED AWAY FROM THE SHADE OF THE LAURELS ELEANOR CED LAURA MASON WHERE ARE YOU GOING
phonemes: ʃiː dɹˈɑːpt hɜː wˈɜːk sˈʌdənli, ænd ɹˈaɪzɪŋ tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪnti ˈeɪt ᵻlˈiːnɚz vˈɪktɚɹi. fɹʌm hɜː ɹˈʌstɪk sˈiːt, wˈɔːkt ɐwˈeɪ fɹʌm tɹˈaɪ ʃˈeɪd ʌvðə lˈɔːɹəlz. " ᵻlˈiːnɚ," kɹˈaɪd lˈɔːɹə mˈeɪsən, " wˌɛɹ ɑːɹ juː ɡˈoʊɪŋ