text_original: But do tell us all about your voyage home, and your journey here on foot, and all the troubles you have gone through ? Do tell us your adventures, Mr. Darrell? u The young lady lifted her bright blue eyes with a languishing glance of pity; but suddenly dropped them under the young man's gaze. He looked from one to the other of the two girls, and then, strolling into the grassy little amphitheatre where they were sitting, flung himself into a rustic arm chair, near the table at which Eleanor Vane sat at work.
text_transcription: BUT DO TELL US ALL ABOUT YOUR VOYAGE HOME AND YOUR JOURNEY HERE ON FOOT AND ALL THE TROUBLES YOU HAVE GONE THROUGH DO TELL US YOUR ADVENTURES MISTER DARRELL THE YOUNG LADY LIFTED HER BRIGHT BLUE EYES WITH A LANGUISHING GLANCE OF PITY BUT SUDDENLY DROPPED THEM UNDER THE YOUNG MAN'S GAZE HE LOOKED FROM ONE TO THE OTHER OF THE TWO GIRLS AND THEN STROLLING INTO THE GRASSY LITTLE AMPHITHEATRE WHERE THEY WERE SITTING FLUNG HIMSELF INTO A RUSTIC ARMCHAIR NEAR THE TABLE AT WHICH ELEANOR VANE SAT AT WORK
phonemes: bˌʌt dˈuː tˈɛl ˌʌs ˈɔːl ɐbˌaʊt jʊɹ vˈɔɪɪdʒ hˈoʊm, ænd jʊɹ dʒˈɜːni hˈɪɹ ˌɔn fˈʊt, ænd ˈɔːl ðə tɹˈʌbəlz juː hæv ɡɔn θɹˈuː ? dˈuː tˈɛl ˌʌs jʊɹ ɐdvˈɛntʃɚz, mˈɪstɚ. dˈæɹəl? jˈuː ðə jˈʌŋ lˈeɪdi lˈɪftᵻd hɜː bɹˈaɪt blˈuː ˈaɪz wɪð ɐ lˈæŋɡwɪʃɪŋ ɡlˈæns ʌv pˈɪɾi; bˌʌt sˈʌdənli dɹˈɑːpt ðˌɛm ˌʌndɚ ðə jˈʌŋ mˈænz ɡˈeɪz. hiː lˈʊkt fɹʌm wˈʌn tə ðɪ ˈʌðɚɹ ʌvðə tˈuː ɡˈɜːlz, ænd ðˈɛn, stɹˈoʊlɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə ɡɹˈæsi lˈɪɾəl ˈæmfɪθˌiəɾɚ wˌɛɹ ðeɪ wɜː sˈɪɾɪŋ, flˈʌŋ hɪmsˈɛlf ˌɪntʊ ɐ ɹˈʌstɪk ˈɑːɹm tʃˈɛɹ, nˌɪɹ ðə tˈeɪbəl æt wˌɪtʃ ᵻlˈiːnɚ vˈeɪn sˈæt æt wˈɜːk.