text_original: Perhaps this evening, after the glamour of Mr. Symeon's assembly, she was "fey." This sudden rush of gladness, this ecstasy of reunion with the friend from whom she had compassed heaven and earth to hold herself aloof, seemed more than the gladness of common day. She trod on air; and when they pulled up suddenly at Hyde Park Comer, it was a surprise to find that they had not been walking towards Portland Place.
text_transcription: PERHAPS THIS EVENING AFTER THE GLAMOUR OF MISTER SIMEON'S ASSEMBLY SHE WAS FAY THIS SUDDEN RUSH OF GLADNESS THIS ECSTASY OF REUNION WITH THE FRIEND FROM WHOM SHE HAD COMPASSED HEAVEN AND EARTH TO HOLD HERSELF ALOOF SEEMED MORE THAN THE GLADNESS OF COMMON DAY SHE TROD ON AIR AND WHEN THEY PULLED UP SUDDENLY AT HYDE PARK CORNER IT WAS A SURPRISE TO FIND THAT THEY HAD NOT BEEN WALKING TOWARDS PORTLAND PLACE
phonemes: pɚhˈæps ðɪs ˈiːvnɪŋ, ˈæftɚ ðə ɡlˈæmɚɹ ʌv mˈɪstɚ. sˈaɪmɪənz ɐsˈɛmbli, ʃiː wʌz "fˈeɪ." ðɪs sˈʌdən ɹˈʌʃ ʌv ɡlˈædnəs, ðɪs ˈɛkstəsi ʌv ɹˌiːjˈuːniən wɪððə fɹˈɛnd fɹʌm hˈuːm ʃiː hæd kˈʌmpəst hˈɛvən ænd ˈɜːθ tə hˈoʊld hɜːsˈɛlf ɐlˈuːf, sˈiːmd mˈɔːɹ ðɐn ðə ɡlˈædnəs ʌv kˈɑːmən dˈeɪ. ʃiː tɹˈɑːd ˌɔn ˈɛɹ; ænd wɛn ðeɪ pˈʊld ˌʌp sˈʌdənli æt hˈaɪd pˈɑːɹk kˈʌmɚ, ɪt wʌzɐ sɚpɹˈaɪz tə fˈaɪnd ðæt ðeɪ hæd nˌɑːt bˌɪn wˈɔːkɪŋ təwˈɔːɹdz pˈɔːɹtlənd plˈeɪs.