text_original: She wondered, vaguely, what connection there was between a king  fisher and that exquisite, musical phrase. And then she remembered how her Aunt Julia, from the chaste seclusion of her gabled Bournemouth villa, had once written her a long letter foreshadowing, with the perverse joy of the righteous, the day when her niece Mary would infallibly need the conso  lations of religion. Her Aunt Julia had spoken of her as "hardened." Well, that exactly described her state of mind.
text_transcription: SHE WONDERED VAGUELY WHAT CONNECTION THERE WAS BETWEEN A KINGFISHER AND THAT EXQUISITELY TOUCHING PIECE AND THEN SHE REMEMBERED HOW HER AUNT JULIA FROM THE SECLUSION OF HER GABLED BURNY MOUTH BEA HAD ONCE WRITTEN HER A LONG LETTER FORESHADOWING WITH THE PERVERSE JOY OF THE RIGHTEOUS THE DAY WHEN HER NIECE MARY WOULD INFALLIBLY NEED THE CONSOLATIONS OF RELIGION HER AUNT JULIA HAD SPOKEN OF HER AS HARDENED WELL THAT EXACTLY DESCRIBED HER STATE OF MIND
phonemes: ʃiː wˈʌndɚd, vˈeɪɡli, wˌʌt kənˈɛkʃən ðɛɹwˌʌz bᵻtwˌiːn ɐ kˈɪŋ fˈɪʃɚ ænd ðæt ɛkskwˈɪsɪt, mjˈuːzɪkəl fɹˈeɪz. ænd ðˈɛn ʃiː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd hˌaʊ hɜːɹ ˈænt dʒˈuːliə, fɹʌmðə tʃˈeɪst sᵻklˈuːʒən ʌv hɜː ɡˈeɪbəld bˈɔːɹnɛməθ vˈɪlə, hæd wˈʌns ɹˈɪʔn̩ hɜːɹ ɐ lˈɔŋ lˈɛɾɚ fɔːɹʃˈædoʊɪŋ, wɪððə pɚvˈɜːs dʒˈɔɪ ʌvðə ɹˈaɪtʃəs, ðə dˈeɪ wɛn hɜː nˈiːs mˈɛɹi wʊd ɪnfˈælᵻbli nˈiːd ðə kˈɑːnsoʊ lˈeɪʃənz ʌv ɹᵻlˈɪdʒən. hɜːɹ ˈænt dʒˈuːliə hæd spˈoʊkən ʌv hɜːɹ æz "hˈɑːɹdənd." wˈɛl, ðæt ɛɡzˈæktli dᵻskɹˈaɪbd hɜː stˈeɪt ʌv mˈaɪnd.