text_original: She looked back to hours that seemed to her to have been the happiest in all her life. Yes, the happiest; for happiness is sunshine and calm weather, not fever and storm. There were other hours more romantic and more thrilling, but agonising to remember  sensual, devilish. Those hours in the woods had been serene and pure, and she had walked there with the heart of a child.
text_transcription: SHE LOOKED BACK TO HOURS THAT SEEMED TO HER TO HAVE BEEN THE HAPPIEST IN ALL HER LIFE YES THE HAPPIEST FOR HAPPINESS IS SUNSHINE AND CALM WEATHER NOT FEVER AND STORM THERE WERE OTHER HOURS MORE ROMANTIC AND MORE THRILLING BUT AGONIZING TO REMEMBER SENSUAL DEVILISH THOSE HOURS IN THE WOODS HAD BEEN SERENE AND PURE AND SHE HAD WALKED THERE WITH THE HEART OF A CHILD
phonemes: ʃiː lˈʊkt bˈæk tʊ ˈaʊɚz ðæt sˈiːmd tə hɜː tə hɐvbɪn ðə hˈæpɪɪst ɪn ˈɔːl hɜː lˈaɪf. jˈɛs, ðə hˈæpɪɪst; fɔːɹ hˈæpɪnəs ɪz sˈʌnʃaɪn ænd kˈɑːm wˈɛðɚ, nˌɑːt fˈiːvɚ ænd stˈɔːɹm. ðɛɹwˌɜːɹ ˈʌðɚɹ ˈaʊɚz mˈɔːɹ ɹoʊmˈæntɪk ænd mˈɔːɹ θɹˈɪlɪŋ, bˌʌt ˈæɡənˌaɪzɪŋ tə ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ sˈɛnʃuːəl, dˈɛvɪlɪʃ. ðoʊz ˈaʊɚz ɪnðə wˈʊdz hɐdbɪn sɚɹˈiːn ænd pjˈʊɹ, ænd ʃiː hæd wˈɔːkt ðɛɹ wɪððə hˈɑːɹt əvə tʃˈaɪld.