text_original: Anne went back over it with shut eyes, preferring to take the risk of dashing her brains out among the boughs to that of seeing a white thing. When she finally stumbled over the log bridge she drew one long shivering breath of relief.
text_transcription: ANNE WENT BACK OVER IT WITH SHUT EYES PREFERRING TO TAKE THE RISK OF DASHING HER BRAINS OUT AMONG THE BOUGHS TO THAT OF SEEING A WHITE THING WHEN SHE FINALLY STUMBLED OVER THE LOG BRIDGE SHE DREW ONE LONG SHIVERING BREATH OF RELIEF
phonemes: ˈæn wɛnt bˈæk ˌoʊvɚɹ ɪt wɪð ʃˈʌt ˈaɪz, pɹɪfˈɜːɹɪŋ tə tˈeɪk ðə ɹˈɪsk ʌv dˈæʃɪŋ hɜː bɹˈeɪnz ˈaʊt ɐmˌʌŋ ðə bˈaʊz tə ðæt ʌv sˈiːɪŋ ɐ wˈaɪt θˈɪŋ. wˌɛn ʃiː fˈaɪnəli stˈʌmbəld ˌoʊvɚ ðə lˈɔɡ bɹˈɪdʒ ʃiː dɹˈuː wˈʌn lˈɔŋ ʃˈɪvɚɹɪŋ bɹˈɛθ ʌv ɹᵻlˈiːf.