text_original: ' Strange that I should have known you so long, my Rhoda, and only dis  covered lately that you were so dear to me,' he murmured in his fat voice, as he dawdled with his betrothed in one of those shadowy Warwickshire lanes which seem made for the meandering of lovers.
text_transcription: STRANGE THAT I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN YOU SO LONG MY RHODA AND ONLY DISCOVERED LATELY THAT YOU WERE SO DEAR TO ME HE MURMURED IN HIS FAT VOICE AS HE DAWDLED WITH HIS BETROTHED IN ONE OF THOSE SHADOWY WARWICKSHIRE LANES WHICH SEEM MADE FOR THE MEANDERING OF LOVERS
phonemes: stɹˈeɪndʒ ðæt aɪ ʃˌʊdəv nˈoʊn juː sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ, maɪ ɹˈoʊdə, ænd ˈoʊnli dˈɪs kˈʌvɚd lˈeɪtli ðæt juː wɜː sˌoʊ dˈɪɹ tə mˌiː,hiː mˈɜːmɚd ɪn hɪz fˈæt vˈɔɪs, æz hiː dˈɔːdəld wɪð hɪz bᵻtɹˈoʊðd ɪn wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz ʃˈædoʊi wˈɔːɹɪkʃɚ lˈeɪnz wˌɪtʃ sˈiːm mˌeɪd fɚðə miːˈændɚɹɪŋ ʌv lˈʌvɚz.