text_original: Their ordinary speech was a low crooning note, like the language in which doves converse, mingled with a twittering current of undertone. But every moment it rose into higher notes, evidently expressing wonder or admiration, or both.
text_transcription: THEIR ORDINARY SPEECH WAS A LOW CROONING NOTE LIKE THE LANGUAGE IN WHICH DOVES CONVERSE MINGLED WITH A TWITTERING CURRENT OF UNDERTONE BUT EVERY MOMENT IT ROSE INTO HIGHER NOTES EVIDENTLY EXPRESSING WONDER OR ADMIRATION OR BOTH
phonemes: ðɛɹ ˈɔːɹdɪnˌɛɹi spˈiːtʃ wʌzɐ lˈoʊ kɹˈuːnɪŋ nˈoʊt, lˈaɪk ðə lˈæŋɡwɪdʒ ɪnwˌɪtʃ dˈʌvz kˈɑːnvɜːs, mˈɪŋɡəld wɪð ɐ twˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ kˈɜːɹənt ʌv ˌʌndɚtˈoʊn. bˌʌt ˈɛvɹi mˈoʊmənt ɪt ɹˈoʊz ˌɪntʊ hˈaɪɚ nˈoʊts, ˈɛvɪdəntli ɛkspɹˈɛsɪŋ wˈʌndɚ ɔːɹ ˌædmɚɹˈeɪʃən, ɔːɹ bˈoʊθ.