text_original: It was not in her nature to be long reserved or unsocial; and by and by, when she had been nearly six months in her new home, and the London sparrows were chirping in the bright spring sunshine about the mews and under the colonnade, Miss Yane began to sing at her work as she flitted to and fro in the low rooms, dusting the grand pianoforte and the old china — touching up the frame of Richard's un  saleable picture, the flaring Battle of Bosworth, which illuminated one side of the room.
text_transcription: IT WAS NOT IN HER NATURE TO BE LONG RESERVED OR UNSOCIABLE AND BY AND BY WHEN SHE HAD BEEN NEARLY SIX MONTHS IN HER NEW HOME AND THE LONDON SPARROWS WERE CHIRPING IN THE BRIGHT SPRING SUNSHINE ABOUT THE MEWS AND UNDER THE COLONNADE MISS VANE BEGAN TO SING AT HER WORK AS SHE FLITTED TO AND FRO IN THE LOW ROOMS DUSTING THE GRAND PIANOFORTE AND THE OLD CHINA TOUCHING UP THE FRAME OF RICHARD'S UNSALEABLE PICTURE THE FLARING BATTLE OF BOSWORTH WHICH ILLUMINATED ONE SIDE OF THE ROOM
phonemes: ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt ɪn hɜː nˈeɪtʃɚ təbi lˈɔŋ ɹɪzˈɜːvd ɔːɹ ʌnsˈoʊʃəl; ænd baɪ ænd bˈaɪ, wˌɛn ʃiː hɐdbɪn nˌɪɹli sˈɪks mˈʌnθs ɪn hɜː nˈuː hˈoʊm, ænd ðə lˈʌndən spˈæɹoʊz wɜː tʃˈɜːpɪŋ ɪnðə bɹˈaɪt spɹˈɪŋ sˈʌnʃaɪn ɐbˌaʊt ðə mjˈuːz ænd ˌʌndɚ ðə kˈɑːlənˌeɪd, mˈɪs jˈeɪn bɪɡˈæn tə sˈɪŋ æt hɜː wˈɜːk æz ʃiː flˈɪɾᵻd tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ ɪnðə lˈoʊ ɹˈuːmz, dˈʌstɪŋ ðə ɡɹˈænd piˌænəfˈɔːɹɾeɪ ænd ðɪ ˈoʊld tʃˈaɪnə — tˈʌtʃɪŋ ˌʌp ðə fɹˈeɪm ʌv ɹˈɪtʃɚdz ˈʌn sˈeɪləbəl pˈɪktʃɚ, ðə flˈɛɹɪŋ bˈæɾəl ʌv bˈɑːswɜːθ, wˌɪtʃ ɪlˈuːmᵻnˌeɪɾᵻd wˈʌn sˈaɪd ʌvðə ɹˈuːm.