text_original: Dimples lurked on the rotmd chin, and in the rotmd young cheeks; but there was no smile to bring them forth from their hiding places; the comers of the pretty mouth drooped, and expressed as 8 THE LONELY LADY much sadness as such a childish face could hold.
text_transcription: DIMPLES LURKED ON THE ROUND CHIN AND IN THE ROUND YOUNG CHEEKS BUT THERE WAS NO SMILE TO BRING THEM FORTH FROM THEIR HIDING PLACES THE CORNERS OF THE PRETTY MOUTH DROOPED AND EXPRESSED AS MUCH SADNESS AS SUCH A CHILDISH FACE COULD HOLD
phonemes: dˈɪmpəlz lˈɜːkt ɔnðə ɹˈɑːtmdˌiː tʃˈɪn, ænd ɪnðə ɹˈɑːtmdˌiː jˈʌŋ tʃˈiːks; bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ smˈaɪl tə bɹˈɪŋ ðˌɛm fˈɔːɹθ fɹʌm ðɛɹ hˈaɪdɪŋ plˈeɪsᵻz; ðə kˈʌmɚz ʌvðə pɹˈɪɾi mˈaʊθ dɹˈuːpt, ænd ɛkspɹˈɛst æz ˈeɪt ðə lˈoʊnli lˈeɪdi mˈʌtʃ sˈædnəs æz sˈʌtʃ ɐ tʃˈaɪldɪʃ fˈeɪs kʊd hˈoʊld.