text_original: All that she could see of the outer world was the blurred light of the carriage lamps. The high spirited horse was going up and down the hills at a perilous pace. At this rate the journey could not take long.
text_transcription: ALL THAT SHE COULD SEE OF THE OUTER WORLD WAS THE BLURRED LIGHT OF THE CARRIAGE LAMPS THE HIGH SPIRITED HORSE WAS GOING UP AND DOWN THE HILLS AT A PERILOUS PACE AT THIS RATE THE JOURNEY COULD NOT TAKE LONG
phonemes: ˈɔːl ðæt ʃiː kʊd sˈiː ʌvðɪ ˈaʊɾɚ wˈɜːld wʌzðə blˈɜːd lˈaɪt ʌvðə kˈæɹɪdʒ lˈæmps. ðə hˈaɪ spˈɪɹɪɾᵻd hˈɔːɹs wʌz ɡˌoʊɪŋ ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn ðə hˈɪlz æɾə pˈɛɹɪləs pˈeɪs. æt ðɪs ɹˈeɪt ðə dʒˈɜːni kʊd nˌɑːt tˈeɪk lˈɔŋ.