text_original: Eleanor Vane flung back the tawdry damask curtains, and let the full glory of the August noontide sun into her little room.
text_transcription: ELEANOR VANE FLUNG BACK THE TAWDRY DAMASK CURTAINS AND LET THE FULL GLORY OF THE AUGUST NOONTIDE SUN INTO HER LITTLE ROOM
phonemes: ᵻlˈiːnɚ vˈeɪn flˈʌŋ bˈæk ðə tˈɔːdɹi dˈæmæsk kˈɜːtənz, ænd lˈɛt ðə fˈʊl ɡlˈɔːɹi ʌvðɪ ˈɔːɡəst nˈuːntaɪd sˈʌn ˌɪntʊ hɜː lˈɪɾəl ɹˈuːm.