text_original: The mist had thickened to a white, infinitesimal rain dust, and in it the trees began to look strange, as though they had lost one another.
text_transcription: THE MIST HAD SICKENED TO A WHITE INFINITESIMAL RAIN DUST AND IN IT THE TREES BEGAN TO LOOK STRANGE AS THOUGH THEY HAD LOST ONE ANOTHER
phonemes: ðə mˈɪst hæd θˈɪkənd tʊ ɐ wˈaɪt, ˈɪnfɪnətˌɛsɪməl ɹˈeɪn dˈʌst, ænd ɪn ɪt ðə tɹˈiːz bɪɡˈæn tə lˈʊk stɹˈeɪndʒ, æz ðˌoʊ ðeɪ hæd lˈɔst wˈʌn ɐnˈʌðɚ.