text_original: She was talking of something Godolphin had done; and Emmeline, who on that subject was never weary of hearing her, turned round, and they both leaned for a moment against the gate, looking up the wood walk from which they had just descended.
text_transcription: SHE WAS TALKING OF SOMETHING GODOLPHIN HAD DONE AND EMMELINE WHO ON THAT SUBJECT WAS NEVER WEARY OF HEARING HER TURNED ROUND AND THEY BOTH LEANED FOR A MOMENT AGAINST THE GATE LOOKING UP THE WOOD WALK FROM WHICH THEY HAD JUST DESCEED
phonemes: ʃiː wʌz tˈɔːkɪŋ ʌv sˈʌmθɪŋ ɡˈɑːdəlfˌɪn hæd dˈʌn; ænd ˈɛmɪlˌaɪn, hˌuː ˌɔn ðæt sˈʌbdʒɛkt wʌz nˈɛvɚ wˈɪɹi ʌv hˈɪɹɪŋ hɜː, tˈɜːnd ɹˈaʊnd, ænd ðeɪ bˈoʊθ lˈiːnd fɚɹə mˈoʊmənt ɐɡˈɛnst ðə ɡˈeɪt, lˈʊkɪŋ ˌʌp ðə wˈʊd wˈɔːk fɹʌm wˈɪtʃ ðeɪ hæd dʒˈʌst dᵻsˈɛndᵻd.