text_original: Vera was able to spend an hour in the yew tree enclosure in the morning freshness, between six and seven. She had telegraphed her order for a hundred white roses to the San Marco florist the day before, and the flowers were ready for her in a light, spacious basket, in the hall of the hotel, when she came downstairs in the dim sunrise.
text_transcription: VERA WAS ABLE TO SPEND AN HOUR IN THE YEW TREE ENCLOSURE IN THE MORNING FRESHNESS BETWEEN SIX AND SEVEN SHE HAD TELEGRAPHED HER ORDER FOR A HUNDRED WHITE ROSES TO THE SAN MARCO FLORIST'S THE DAY BEFORE AND THE FLOWERS WERE READY FOR HER IN A LIGHT SPACIOUS BASKET IN THE HALL OF THE HOTEL WHEN SHE CAME DOWNSTAIRS IN THE DIM SUNRISE
phonemes: vˈiəɹə wʌz ˈeɪbəl tə spˈɛnd ɐn ˈaʊɚɹ ɪnðə jˈuː tɹˈiː ɛŋklˈoʊʒɚɹ ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ fɹˈɛʃnəs, bᵻtwˌiːn sˈɪks ænd sˈɛvən. ʃiː hæd tˈɛlᵻɡɹˌæft hɜːɹ ˈɔːɹdɚ fɚɹə hˈʌndɹɪd wˈaɪt ɹˈoʊzᵻz tə ðə sˌæn mˈɑːɹkoʊ flˈɔːɹɪst ðə dˈeɪ bᵻfˈɔːɹ, ænd ðə flˈaʊɚz wɜː ɹˈɛdi fɔːɹ hɜːɹ ɪn ɐ lˈaɪt, spˈeɪʃəs bˈæskɪt, ɪnðə hˈɔːl ʌvðə hoʊtˈɛl, wˌɛn ʃiː kˈeɪm dˈaʊnstɛɹz ɪnðə dˈɪm sˈʌnɹaɪz.