text_original: In her hand she carried a white parasol. The newly risen sun, ricochetting from the bosom of the river and striking point blank on the top knot of Miss Margaret's gorgeousness, made her an imposing spectacle in the quiet street of that Puritan village.
text_transcription: IN HER HAND SHE CARRIED A WHITE PARASOL THE NEWLY RISEN SUN RICOCHETING FROM THE BOSOM OF THE RIVER AND STRIKING POINT BLANK ON THE TOP KNOT OF MISS MARGARET'S GORGEOUSNESS MADE HER AN IMPOSING SPECTACLE IN THE QUIET STREET OF THAT PURITAN VILLAGE
phonemes: ɪn hɜː hˈænd ʃiː kˈæɹid ɐ wˈaɪt pˈæɹəsˌɑːl. ðə nˈuːli ɹˈɪzən sˈʌn, ɹˈɪkəʃˌeɪɪŋ fɹʌmðə bˈʊzəm ʌvðə ɹˈɪvɚ ænd stɹˈaɪkɪŋ pˈɔɪnt blˈæŋk ɔnðə tˈɑːp nˈɑːt ʌv mˈɪs mˈɑːɹɡɹəts ɡˈɔːɹdʒəsnəs, mˌeɪd hɜːɹ ɐn ɪmpˈoʊzɪŋ spˈɛktəkəl ɪnðə kwˈaɪət stɹˈiːt ʌv ðæt pjˈʊɹɹɪtən vˈɪlɪdʒ.