text_original: CHAPTER X Vera was walking up and down her drawing room at twenty minutes past eight, dressed in one of those filmy white evening gowns with which her wardrobe was always supplied, one of her mermaid frocks, as Lady Susan called them.
text_transcription: CHAPTER TEN VERA WAS WALKING UP AND DOWN HER DRAWING ROOM AT TWENTY MINUTES PAST EIGHT DRESSED IN ONE OF THOSE FILMY WHITE EVENING GOWNS WITH WHICH HER WARDROBE WAS ALWAYS SUPPLIED ONE OF HER MERMAID FROCKS AS LADY SUSAN CALLED THEM
phonemes: tʃˈæptɚɹ ˈɛks vˈiəɹə wʌz wˈɔːkɪŋ ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn hɜː dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm æt twˈɛnti mˈɪnɪts pˈæst ˈeɪt, dɹˈɛst ɪn wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz fˈɪlmi wˈaɪt ˈiːvnɪŋ ɡˈaʊnz wɪð wˌɪtʃ hɜː wˈɔːɹdɹoʊb wʌz ˈɔːlweɪz səplˈaɪd, wˈʌn ʌv hɜː mˈɜːmeɪd fɹˈɑːks, æz lˈeɪdi sˈuːzən kˈɔːld ðˌɛm.