text_original: ' she said, holding out a slender hand, in a long loose Swedish glove. 76 Asphodel. The Rector started, and stared at her dumbly, whether bewildered by so fair a vision, or taken aback by the unexpected assertion of kinsmanship, only he himself knew.
text_transcription: SHE SAID HOLDING OUT A SLENDER HAND IN A LONG LOOSE SWEDISH GLOVE THE RECTOR STARTED AND STARED AT HER DUMBLY WHETHER BEWILDERED BY SO FAIR A VISION OR TAKEN ABACK BY THE UNEXPECTED ASSERTION OF KINSMANSHIP ONLY HE HIMSELF KNEW
phonemes: ʃiː sˈɛd, hˈoʊldɪŋ ˈaʊt ɐ slˈɛndɚ hˈænd, ɪn ɐ lˈɔŋ lˈuːs swˈiːdɪʃ ɡlˈʌv. sˈɛvənti sˈɪks ɐsfˈoʊdəl. ðə ɹˈɛktɚ stˈɑːɹɾᵻd, ænd stˈɛɹd æt hɜː dˈʌmli, wˈɛðɚ bᵻwˈɪldɚd baɪ sˌoʊ fˈɛɹ ɐ vˈɪʒən, ɔːɹ tˈeɪkən ɐbˈæk baɪ ðɪ ˌʌnɛkspˈɛktᵻd ɐsˈɜːʃən ʌv kˈɪnzmənʃˌɪp, ˈoʊnli hiː hɪmsˈɛlf nˈuː.