text_original: At the first instant, when she had gone into the drawing room to meet him, they had stared at each other as if they were strangers. Then Vincent Hemming had advanced to meet her with his unemotional smile, holding in his hand a new, shiny hat, and a minute later it seemed natural enough to both of them that her blond head should be resting on the young man's shoulder, and that he should be murmuring vague phrases which for once had nothing to do with the enfran  chisement of the women of the Anglo Saxon race.
text_transcription: AT THE FIRST INSTANT WHEN SHE HAD GONE INTO THE DRAWING ROOM TO MEET HIM THEY HAD STARED AT EACH OTHER AS IF THEY WERE STRANGERS THEN VINCENT HEMMING HAD ADVANCED TO MEET HER WITH HIS UNEMOTIONAL SMILE HOLDING IN HIS HAND A NEW SHINY HAT AND A MINUTE LATER IT SEEMED NATURAL ENOUGH TO BOTH OF THEM THAT HER BLONDE HEAD SHOULD BE RESTING ON THE YOUNG MAN'S SHOULDER AND THAT HE SHOULD BE MURMURING VAGUE PHRASES WHICH FOR ONCE HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THE ENFRANCHISEMENT OF THE WOMAN OF THE ANGLO SAXON RACE
phonemes: æt ðə fˈɜːst ˈɪnstənt, wˌɛn ʃiː hæd ɡɔn ˌɪntʊ ðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm tə mˈiːt hˌɪm, ðeɪ hæd stˈɛɹd æɾ ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚɹ æz ɪf ðeɪ wɜː stɹˈeɪndʒɚz. ðˈɛn vˈɪnsənt hˈɛmɪŋ hæd ɐdvˈænst tə mˈiːt hɜː wɪð hɪz ʌnɪmˈoʊʃənəl smˈaɪl, hˈoʊldɪŋ ɪn hɪz hˈænd ɐ nˈuː, ʃˈaɪni hˈæt, ænd ɐ mˈɪnɪt lˈeɪɾɚɹ ɪt sˈiːmd nˈætʃɚɹəl ɪnˈʌf tə bˈoʊθ ʌv ðˌɛm ðæt hɜː blˈɑːnd hˈɛd ʃˌʊd biː ɹˈɛstɪŋ ɔnðə jˈʌŋ mˈænz ʃˈoʊldɚ, ænd ðæt hiː ʃˌʊd biː mˈɜːmɚɹɪŋ vˈeɪɡ fɹˈeɪzᵻz wˌɪtʃ fɔːɹ wˈʌns hæd nˈʌθɪŋ tə dˈuː wɪððɪ ɛnfɹˈæn tʃˈaɪzmənt ʌvðə wˈɪmɪn ʌvðɪ ˈæŋɡloʊ sˈæksən ɹˈeɪs.