text_original: Darrell stood for some time clasped in her son's embrace, and sobbing violently. The two girls withdrew a few paces, too bewildered to know what to do, in the first shock of the surprise that had come so suddenly upon them. This was Launcelot Darrell, then, the long absent son, whose portrait hung above the mantel  piece in the dining room, whose memory was so tenderly cherished, every token of whose former presence was so carefully preserved.
text_transcription: DARRELL STOOD FOR SOME TIME CLASPED IN HER SON'S EMBRACE AND SOBBING VIOLENTLY THE TWO GIRLS WITHDREW A FEW PACES TOO BEWILDERED TO KNOW WHAT TO DO IN THE FIRST SHOCK OF THE SURPRISE THAT HAD COME SO SUDDENLY UPON THEM THIS WAS LAUNCELOT DARRELL THEN THE LONG ABSENT SON WHOSE PORTRAIT HUNG ABOVE THE MANTELPIECE IN THE DINING ROOM WHOSE MEMORY WAS SO TENDERLY CHERISHED EVERY TOKEN OF WHOSE FORMER PRESENCE WAS SO CAREFULLY PRESERVED
phonemes: dˈæɹəl stˈʊd fɔːɹ sˌʌm tˈaɪm klˈæspt ɪn hɜː sˈʌnz ɛmbɹˈeɪs, ænd sˈɑːbɪŋ vˈaɪələntli. ðə tˈuː ɡˈɜːlz wɪθdɹˈuː ɐ fjˈuː pˈeɪsᵻz, tˈuː bᵻwˈɪldɚd tə nˈoʊ wʌt tə dˈuː, ɪnðə fˈɜːst ʃˈɑːk ʌvðə sɚpɹˈaɪz ðæt hæd kˈʌm sˌoʊ sˈʌdənli əpˌɑːn ðˌɛm. ðɪs wʌz lˈɔːnsɪlˌɑːt dˈæɹəl, ðˈɛn, ðə lˈɔŋ ˈæbsənt sˈʌn, hˌuːz pˈɔːɹtɹɪt hˈʌŋ əbˌʌv ðə mˈæntəl pˈiːs ɪnðə dˈaɪnɪŋ ɹˈuːm, hˌuːz mˈɛmɚɹi wʌz sˌoʊ tˈɛndɚli tʃˈɛɹɪʃt, ˈɛvɹi tˈoʊkən ʌv hˌuːz fˈɔːɹmɚ pɹˈɛzəns wʌz sˌoʊ kˈɛɹfəli pɹɪzˈɜːvd.