text_original: The tea table was set ready in front of the fire, the large Moorish tray on bamboo legs. But there was no sign of Isola ; so Miss Leland poured out a cup of tea and began to drink it, still unconscious of a pair of dark eyes watching her from the shadow of the big armchair.
text_transcription: THE TEA TABLE WAS SET READY IN FRONT OF THE FIRE THE LARGE MOORISH TRAY ON BAMBOO LEGS BUT THERE WAS NO SIGN OF ISOLER SO MISS LAYLAND POURED OUT A CUP OF TEA AND BEGAN TO DRINK IT STILL UNCONSCIOUS OF A PAIR OF DARK EYES WATCHING HER FROM THE SHADOW OF THE BIG ARM CHAIR
phonemes: ðə tˈiː tˈeɪbəl wʌz sˈɛt ɹˈɛdi ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌvðə fˈaɪɚ, ðə lˈɑːɹdʒ mˈʊɹɹɪʃ tɹˈeɪ ˌɔn bæmbˈuː lˈɛɡz. bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ sˈaɪn ʌv aɪsˈoʊlə ; sˌoʊ mˈɪs lˈɛlənd pˈɔːɹd ˈaʊt ɐ kˈʌp ʌv tˈiː ænd bɪɡˈæn tə dɹˈɪŋk ɪt, stˈɪl ʌŋkˈɑːnʃəs əvə pˈɛɹ ʌv dˈɑːɹk ˈaɪz wˈɑːtʃɪŋ hɜː fɹʌmðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌvðə bˈɪɡ ˈɑːɹmtʃɛɹ.