text_original: It was such a relief to Rhoda to be going homewards, that for some moments she could think of nothing else. The cool night air soothed and refreshed her. The rattle of wheels and the quick tramp of hoofs were the only sounds that broke the silence.
text_transcription: IT WAS SUCH A RELIEF TO RHODA TO BE GOING HOMEWARDS THAT FOR SOME MOMENTS SHE COULD THINK OF NOTHING ELSE THE COOL NIGHT AIR SOOTHED AND REFRESHED HER THE RATTLE OF WHEELS AND THE QUICK TRAMP OF HOOFS WERE THE ONLY SOUNDS THAT BROKE THE SILENCE
phonemes: ɪt wʌz sˈʌtʃ ɐ ɹᵻlˈiːf tə ɹˈoʊdə təbi ɡˌoʊɪŋ hˈoʊmwɚdz, ðæt fɔːɹ sˌʌm mˈoʊmənts ʃiː kʊd θˈɪŋk ʌv nˈʌθɪŋ ˈɛls. ðə kˈuːl nˈaɪt ˈɛɹ sˈuːðd ænd ɹᵻfɹˈɛʃt hɜː. ðə ɹˈæɾəl ʌv wˈiːlz ænd ðə kwˈɪk tɹˈæmp ʌv hˈuːfs wɜː ðɪ ˈoʊnli sˈaʊndz ðæt bɹˈoʊk ðə sˈaɪləns.