text_original: When she reached Mr. William Bell's field she fled across it as if pursued by an army of white things, and arrived at the Barry kitchen door so out of breath that she could hardly gasp out her request for the apron pattern.
text_transcription: WHEN SHE REACHED MISTER WILLIAM BELL'S FIELD SHE FLED ACROSS IT AS IF PURSUED BY AN ARMY OF WHITE THINGS AND ARRIVED AT THE BARRYS KITCHEN DOOR SO OUT OF BREATH THAT SHE COULD HARDLY GASP OUT HER REQUEST FOR THE APRON PATTERN
phonemes: wˌɛn ʃiː ɹˈiːtʃt mˈɪstɚ. wˈɪljəm bˈɛlz fˈiːld ʃiː flˈɛd əkɹˌɑːs ɪɾ æz ɪf pɚsˈuːd baɪ ɐn ˈɑːɹmi ʌv wˈaɪt θˈɪŋz, ænd ɚɹˈaɪvd æt ðə bˈæɹi kˈɪtʃən dˈɔːɹ sˌoʊ ˌaʊɾəv bɹˈɛθ ðæt ʃiː kʊd hˈɑːɹdli ɡˈæsp ˈaʊt hɜː ɹᵻkwˈɛst fɚðɪ ˈeɪpɹən pˈætɚn.