text_original: "And now let me look at you, my dear; let me look at you, Eleanor." George Mowbray Vane set the candlestick upon the rusty velvet cover of the low mantel  piece, and drew his daughter towards him. She THE ENTRESOL IN THE RUE DE i/aRCHEVEQTJE. 23 had thrown off her bonnet and loose grey cloak, and stood before her father in her scanty muslin frock, with all her auburn hair hanging about her face and shoulders, and glittering in the dim light of that one scrap of wax candle.
text_transcription: AND NOW LET ME LOOK AT YOU MY DEAR LET ME LOOK AT YOU ELEANOR GEORGE MOWBRAY VANE SET THE CANDLESTICK UPON THE RUSTY VELVET COVER OF THE LOW MANTELPIECE AND DREW HIS DAUGHTER TOWARDS HIM SHE HAD THROWN OFF HER BONNET AND LOOSE GRAY CLOAK AND STOOD BEFORE HER FATHER IN HER SCANTY MUSLIN FROCK WITH ALL HER AUBURN HAIR HANGING ABOUT HER FACE AND SHOULDERS AND GLITTERING IN THE DIM LIGHT OF THAT ONE SCRAP OF WAX CANDLE
phonemes: "ænd nˈaʊ lˈɛt mˌiː lˈʊk æt juː, maɪ dˈɪɹ; lˈɛt mˌiː lˈʊk æt juː, ᵻlˈiːnɚ." dʒˈɔːɹdʒ mˈoʊbɹeɪ vˈeɪn sˈɛt ðə kˈændəlstˌɪk əpˌɑːn ðə ɹˈʌsti vˈɛlvɪt kˈʌvɚɹ ʌvðə lˈoʊ mˈæntəl pˈiːs, ænd dɹˈuː hɪz dˈɔːɾɚ təwˈɔːɹdz hˌɪm. ʃiː ðɪ ɛntɹˈɛsɑːl ɪnðə ɹˈuː də ˈaɪ slˈæʃ ɐ ˈɑːɹʃˈɛvɛktdʒ. twˈɛnti θɹˈiː hæd θɹˈoʊn ˈɔf hɜː bˈɑːnɪt ænd lˈuːs ɡɹˈeɪ klˈoʊk, ænd stˈʊd bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɜː fˈɑːðɚɹ ɪn hɜː skˈænti mˈʌslɪn fɹˈɑːk, wɪð ˈɔːl hɜːɹ ˈɔːbɜːn hˈɛɹ hˈæŋɪŋ ɐbˌaʊt hɜː fˈeɪs ænd ʃˈoʊldɚz, ænd ɡlˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ ɪnðə dˈɪm lˈaɪt ʌv ðˈætwˌʌn skɹˈæp ʌv wˈæks kˈændəl.