text_original: It was now day break; and wrapping herself in her muslin morning gown and cloak, she went down into the garden of Mrs. St. Alpin, where, seated on a bench, under a row of tall walnut trees, which divided it from the vineyard, she leaned her head against one of them; and lost in reflections on the strangeness of her fate, and the pain of her situation, she neither saw or heard any thing around her.
text_transcription: IT WAS NOW DAYBREAK AND WRAPPING HERSELF IN HER MUSLIN MAULINE GOWN AND CLOAK SHE WENT DOWN INTO THE GARDEN OF MISSUS SANDALA WHERE SEATED ON A BENCH UNDER A ROW OF TALL WALNUT TREES WHICH DIVIDED IT FROM THE VINEYARD SHE LEANED HER HEAD AGAINST ONE OF THEM AND LOST IN REFLECTIONS ON THE STRANGENESS OF HER FATE AND THE PAIN OF HER SITUATION SHE NEITHER SAW OR HEARD ANYTHING AROUND HER
phonemes: ɪt wʌz nˈaʊ dˈeɪ bɹˈeɪk; ænd ɹˈæpɪŋ hɜːsˈɛlf ɪn hɜː mˈʌslɪn mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡˈaʊn ænd klˈoʊk, ʃiː wɛnt dˌaʊn ˌɪntʊ ðə ɡˈɑːɹdən ʌv mˈɪsɪz. sənt. ˈælpɪn, wˈɛɹ, sˈiːɾᵻd ˌɔn ɐ bˈɛntʃ, ˌʌndɚɹ ɐ ɹˈoʊ ʌv tˈɔːl wˈɔːlnʌt tɹˈiːz, wˌɪtʃ dᵻvˈaɪdᵻd ɪt fɹʌmðə vˈɪnjɚd, ʃiː lˈiːnd hɜː hˈɛd ɐɡˈɛnst wˈʌn ʌv ðˌɛm; ænd lˈɔst ɪn ɹᵻflˈɛkʃənz ɔnðə stɹˈeɪndʒnəs ʌv hɜː fˈeɪt, ænd ðə pˈeɪn ʌv hɜː sˌɪtʃuːˈeɪʃən, ʃiː nˈiːðɚ sˈɔː ɔːɹ hˈɜːd ˌɛni θˈɪŋ ɚɹˈaʊnd hɜː.