text_original: A quiet smile flickered around Master Loomis's mouth as he turned away, solaced by a shy, sweet look from Sylvia's limpid eyes, as he peeped into the keeping room, where she sat with madam, on his way out.
text_transcription: A QUIET SMILE FLICKERED AROUND MASTER LUMIS'S MOUTH AS HE TURNED AWAY SOLACED BY HIS SHY SWEET LOOK FROM SYLVIA'S LIMPID EYES AS HE PEEPED INTO THE KEEPING ROOM WHERE SHE SAT WITH MADAM ON HIS WAY OUT
phonemes: ɐ kwˈaɪət smˈaɪl flˈɪkɚd ɚɹˈaʊnd mˈæstɚ lˈuːmizᵻz mˈaʊθ æz hiː tˈɜːnd ɐwˈeɪ, sˈɑːlɪst baɪ ɐ ʃˈaɪ, swˈiːt lˈʊk fɹʌm sˈɪlviəz lˈɪmpɪd ˈaɪz, æz hiː pˈiːpt ˌɪntʊ ðə kˈiːpɪŋ ɹˈuːm, wˌɛɹ ʃiː sˈæt wɪð mˈædəm, ˌɔn hɪz wˈeɪ ˈaʊt.