text_original: Eleanor Yane looked up with almost a be  wildered expresssion, as if she had been trying to comprehend all that Signora Picirillo had said ; then suddenly a light seemed to dawn upon her, and she rose from her chair and flung herselC upon a hassock at the feet of her friend.
text_transcription: ELINOR VANE LOOKED UP WITH ALMOST A BEWILDERED EXPRESSION AS IF SHE HAD BEEN TRYING TO COMPREHEND ALL THAT SENORA PICKCORILLO HAD SAID THEN SUDDENLY A LIGHT SEEMED TO DAWN UPON HER AND SHE ROSE FROM HER CHAIR AND FLUNG HERSELF UPON A HASOCK AT THE FEET OF HER FRIEND
phonemes: ᵻlˈiːnɚ jˈeɪn lˈʊkt ˌʌp wɪð ˈɔːlmoʊst ɐ biː wˈaɪldɚd ɛkspɹˈɛʃən, æz ɪf ʃiː hɐdbɪn tɹˈaɪɪŋ tə kˌɑːmpɹihˈɛnd ˈɔːl ðæt sɪnjˈɔːɹə pˌɪsɪɹˈɪloʊ hæd sˈɛd ; ðˈɛn sˈʌdənli ɐ lˈaɪt sˈiːmd tə dˈɔːn əpˌɑːn hɜː, ænd ʃiː ɹˈoʊz fɹʌm hɜː tʃˈɛɹ ænd flˈʌŋ hˈɜːsəl sˈiː əpˌɑːn ɐ hˈæsək æt ðə fˈiːt ʌv hɜː fɹˈɛnd.