text_original: Then, entering the library from the drawing room, came Rotha, on Mr. Southwode's arm. She was in white to be sure, with soft flowing draperies; there was not a hard line or a harsh outline about her.
text_transcription: THEN ENTERING THE LIBRARY FROM THE DRAWING ROOM CAME ROTHER ON MISTER SOUTHWARD'S ARM SHE WAS IN WHITE TO BE SURE WITH SOFT FLOWING DRAPERIES THERE WAS NOT A HARD LINE OR A HARSH OUTLINE ABOUT HER
phonemes: ðˈɛn, ˈɛntɚɹɪŋ ðə lˈaɪbɹɛɹi fɹʌmðə dɹˈɔːɪŋ ɹˈuːm, kˈeɪm ɹˈɑːθə, ˌɔn mˈɪstɚ. sˈaʊθwoʊdz ˈɑːɹm. ʃiː wʌz ɪn wˈaɪt təbi ʃˈʊɹ, wɪð sˈɔft flˈoʊɪŋ dɹˈeɪpɚɹiz; ðɛɹwˌʌz nˌɑːɾə hˈɑːɹd lˈaɪn ɔːɹ ɐ hˈɑːɹʃ ˈaʊtlaɪn ɐbˈaʊt hɜː.