text_original: Lady Okehampton sailed into the drawing room as the silvery chime of an Italian clock told the half hour. Her expansive person, clad in amber satin, glowed like the setting sun, and her smiling face radiated good nature.
text_transcription: LADY OAKAMPTON SAILED INTO THE DRAWING ROOM AS THE SILVERY CHIME OF AN ITALIAN CLOCK TOLD THE HALF HOUR HER EXPANSIVE PERSON CLAD IN AMBER SATIN GLOWED LIKE THE SETTING SUN AND HER SMILING FACE RADIATED GOOD NATURE
phonemes: lˈeɪdi oʊkhˈæmptən sˈeɪld ˌɪntʊ ðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm æz ðə sˈɪlvɚɹi tʃˈaɪm əvən ɪtˈæliən klˈɑːk tˈoʊld ðə hˈæf ˈaʊɚ. hɜːɹ ɛkspˈænsɪv pˈɜːsən, klˈæd ɪn ˈæmbɚ sˈætɪn, ɡlˈoʊd lˈaɪk ðə sˈɛɾɪŋ sˈʌn, ænd hɜː smˈaɪlɪŋ fˈeɪs ɹˈeɪdɪˌeɪɾᵻd ɡˈʊd nˈeɪtʃɚ.