text_original: And now it was early April again, and she was a girl in the fair dawn of womanhood, free to do what she liked with her life, and there were many things that she was beginning to understand, things not altogether pleasant to her womanly pride.
text_transcription: AND NOW IT WAS EARLY APRIL AGAIN AND SHE WAS A GIRL IN THE FAIR DAWN OF WOMANHOOD FREE TO DO WHAT SHE LIKED WITH HER LIFE AND THERE WERE MANY THINGS THAT SHE WAS BEGINNING TO UNDERSTAND THINGS NOT ALTOGETHER PLEASANT TO HER WOMANLY PRIDE
phonemes: ænd nˈaʊ ɪt wʌz ˈɜːli ˈeɪpɹəl ɐɡˈɛn, ænd ʃiː wʌzɐ ɡˈɜːl ɪnðə fˈɛɹ dˈɔːn ʌv wˈʊmənhˌʊd, fɹˈiː tə dˈuː wʌt ʃiː lˈaɪkt wɪð hɜː lˈaɪf, ænd ðɛɹwˌɜː mˈɛni θˈɪŋz ðæt ʃiː wʌz bɪɡˈɪnɪŋ tʊ ˌʌndɚstˈænd, θˈɪŋz nˌɑːt ˌɔːltəɡˈɛðɚ plˈɛzənt tə hɜː wˈʊmənli pɹˈaɪd.