text_original: With cheeks red and eyes intent, Rotha was bending over something, the sense of hearing for the present gone into abeyance; Mrs. Mowbray was obliged to touch her. She smiled at Rotha's start. "What had you there, my dear?"
text_transcription: WITH CHEEKS RED AND EYES INTENT ROTHA WAS BENDING OVER SOMETHING THE SENSE OF HEARING FOR THE PRESENT GONE INTO ABEYANCE MISSUS MOWBRAY WAS OBLIGED TO TOUCH HER SHE SMILED AT ROTHA'S START WHAT HAD YOU THERE MY DEAR
phonemes: wɪð tʃˈiːks ɹˈɛd ænd ˈaɪz ɪntˈɛnt, ɹˈɑːθə wʌz bˈɛndɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ sˈʌmθɪŋ, ðə sˈɛns ʌv hˈɪɹɪŋ fɚðə pɹˈɛzənt ɡɔn ˌɪntʊ ɐbˈeɪəns; mˈɪsɪz. mˈoʊbɹeɪ wʌz əblˈaɪdʒd tə tˈʌtʃ hɜː. ʃiː smˈaɪld æt ɹˈɑːθəz stˈɑːɹt. "wˌʌt hæd juː ðˈɛɹ, maɪ dˈɪɹ?"