text_original: Ferrers was sitting in a J apanese chair on the lawn, in front of the drawing room windows, nursing a black and white Japanese pug, and rather yearning for someone from the outer world, even in that earthy paradise where the guelder roses were all in bloom and the air was heavy with the odour of hawthorn blossom.
text_transcription: FERRARS WAS SITTING IN A JAPANESE CHAIR ON THE LAWN IN FRONT OF THE DRAWING ROOM WINDOWS NURSING A BLACK AND WHITE JAPANESE PUG AND RATHER YEARNING FOR SOME ONE FROM THE OUTER WORLD EVEN IN THAT EARTHLY PARADISE WHERE THE GUILDER ROSES WERE ALL IN BLOOM AND THE AIR WAS HEAVY WITH THE ODOUR OF HAWTHORN BLOSSOM
phonemes: fˈɜːɹɚz wʌz sˈɪɾɪŋ ɪn ɐ dʒˈeɪ ɐpeɪnˈiːz tʃˈɛɹ ɔnðə lˈɔːn, ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌvðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm wˈɪndoʊz, nˈɜːsɪŋ ɐ blˈæk ænd wˈaɪt dʒˌæpənˈiːz pˈʌɡ, ænd ɹˈæðɚ jˈɜːnɪŋ fɔːɹ sˈʌmwʌn fɹʌmðɪ ˈaʊɾɚ wˈɜːld, ˈiːvən ɪn ðæt ˈɜːθi pˈæɹədˌaɪs wˌɛɹ ðə ɡˈɛldɚ ɹˈoʊzᵻz wɜːɹ ˈɔːl ɪn blˈuːm ænd ðɪ ˈɛɹ wʌz hˈɛvi wɪððɪ ˈoʊdɚɹ ʌv hˈɔːθɔːɹn blˈɔsəm.