text_original: At nightfall when Major Warburton's escort had lighted their watch fires, the lurid gleam fell strangely upon masses of honeysuckle and woodbine; on the white, mouldering walls beneath, and the dark, waving trees above; while the quaint picture seemed appropriately filled up by the group of wild mountaineers, with their long beards and vivid dresses, who gathered around the cheerful blaze.
text_transcription: AT NIGHTFALL WHEN MAJOR WARBURTON'S ESCORT HAD LIGHTED THEIR WATCH FIRES THE LURID GLEAM FELL STRANGELY UPON MASSES OF HONEYSUCKLE AND WOODBINE ON THE WHITE MOULDERING WALLS BENEATH AND THE DARK WAVING TREES ABOVE WHILE THE QUAINT PICTURE SEEMED APPROPRIATELY FILLED UP BY THE GROUP OF WILD MOUNTAINEERS WITH THEIR LONG BEARDS AND VIVID DRESSES WHO GATHERED AROUND THE CHEERFUL BLAZE
phonemes: æt nˈaɪtfɔːl wɛn mˈeɪdʒɚ wˈɔːɹbɜːtənz ˈɛskɔːɹt hæd lˈaɪɾᵻd ðɛɹ wˈɑːtʃ fˈaɪɚz, ðə lˈʊɹɹɪd ɡlˈiːm fˈɛl stɹˈeɪndʒli əpˌɑːn mˈæsᵻz ʌv hˈʌnɪsˌʌkəl ænd wˈʊdbaɪn; ɔnðə wˈaɪt, mˈoʊldɚɹɪŋ wˈɔːlz bᵻnˈiːθ, ænd ðə dˈɑːɹk, wˈeɪvɪŋ tɹˈiːz əbˈʌv; wˌaɪl ðə kwˈeɪnt pˈɪktʃɚ sˈiːmd ɐpɹˈoʊpɹɪətli fˈɪld ˌʌp baɪ ðə ɡɹˈuːp ʌv wˈaɪld mˌaʊntɪnˈɪɹz, wɪð ðɛɹ lˈɔŋ bˈɪɹdz ænd vˈɪvɪd dɹˈɛsᵻz, hˌuː ɡˈæðɚd ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə tʃˈɪɹfəl blˈeɪz.