text_original: Apologies did not seem to have wrought any mollification of her temper. Antoinette went down to the parlour to practise, and the sweet notes of the piano were presently heard rumbling up and down. Rotha sat and looked at her aunt's fingers.
text_transcription: APOLOGIES DID NOT SEEM TO HAVE WROUGHT ANY MOLLIFICATION OF HER TEMPER ANTOINETTE WENT DOWN TO THE PARLOUR TO PRACTISE AND THE SWEET NOTES OF THE PIANO WERE PRESENTLY HEARD RUMBLING UP AND DOWN ROTHA SAT AND LOOKED AT HER AUNT'S FINGERS
phonemes: ɐpˈɑːlədʒiz dɪdnˌɑːt sˈiːm tə hæv ɹˈɔːt ˌɛni mˌɑːlɪfɪkˈeɪʃən ʌv hɜː tˈɛmpɚ. ˌæntɔɪnˈɛt wɛnt dˌaʊn tə ðə pˈɑːɹlɚ tə pɹˈæktɪs, ænd ðə swˈiːt nˈoʊts ʌvðə piˈænoʊ wɜː pɹˈɛzəntli hˈɜːd ɹˈʌmblɪŋ ˌʌp ænd dˈaʊn. ɹˈɑːθə sˈæt ænd lˈʊkt æt hɜːɹ ˈænts fˈɪŋɡɚz.