text_original: Lower down the garden I could hear the clink and scrape of shovel and spade against the stones, as the other two cleared the snow from the various little flights of rough stone steps that take you up or down, from one level of the garden to another.
text_transcription: LOWER DOWN THE GARDEN I COULD HEAR THE CLINK AND SCRAPE OF SHOVEL AND SPADE AGAINST THE STONES AS THE OTHER TWO CLEARED THE SNOW FROM THE VARIOUS LITTLE FLIGHTS OF ROUGH STONE STEPS THAT TAKE YOU UP OR DOWN FROM ONE LEVEL OF THE GARDEN TO ANOTHER
phonemes: lˈoʊɚ dˌaʊn ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən aɪ kʊd hˈɪɹ ðə klˈɪŋk ænd skɹˈeɪp ʌv ʃˈʌvəl ænd spˈeɪd ɐɡˈɛnst ðə stˈoʊnz, æz ðɪ ˈʌðɚ tˈuː klˈɪɹd ðə snˈoʊ fɹʌmðə vˈɛɹiəs lˈɪɾəl flˈaɪts ʌv ɹˈʌf stˈoʊn stˈɛps ðæt tˈeɪk juː ˌʌp ɔːɹ dˈaʊn, fɹʌm wˈʌn lˈɛvəl ʌvðə ɡˈɑːɹdən tʊ ɐnˈʌðɚ.