text_original: She went up to him timidly ; a graceful, gracious figure in a pale yellow batiste gown, a knot of straw coloured Marguerites shining on her breast, her lovely liquid eyes darkened by the shadow of her Tuscan hat.
text_transcription: SHE WENT UP TO HIM TIMIDLY A GRACEFUL GRACIOUS FIGURE IN A PALE YELLOW BATISTE GOWN A KNOT OF STRAW COLOURED MARGUERITE'S SHINING ON HER BREAST HER LOVELY LIQUID EYES DARKENED BY THE SHADOW OF HER TUSCAN HAT
phonemes: ʃiː wɛnt ˌʌp tə hˌɪm tˈɪmɪdli ; ɐ ɡɹˈeɪsfəl, ɡɹˈeɪʃəs fˈɪɡjɚɹ ɪn ɐ pˈeɪl jˈɛloʊ bætˈiːst ɡˈaʊn, ɐ nˈɑːt ʌv stɹˈɔː kˈʌlɚd mˌɑːɹɡɚɹˈiːts ʃˈaɪnɪŋ ˌɔn hɜː bɹˈɛst, hɜː lˈʌvli lˈɪkwɪd ˈaɪz dˈɑːɹkənd baɪ ðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌv hɜː tˈʌskən hˈæt.