text_original: One or two white moths flitted past, and a bird uttered a sleepy, smothered note. For a minute she loitered in the porch, listening to the pleasant, household stir within. Helen's laugh mingled with John's cheery tones and the clatter of supper plates.
text_transcription: ONE OR TWO WHITE MOTHS FLITTED PAST AND A BIRD UTTERED A SLEEPY SMOTHERED NOTE FOR A MINUTE SHE LOITERED IN THE PORCH LISTENING TO THE PLEASANT HOUSEHOLD STIR WITHIN HELEN'S LAUGH MINGLED WITH JOHN'S CHEERY TONES AND THE CLATTER OF SUPPER PLATES
phonemes: wˈʌn ɔːɹ tˈuː wˈaɪt mˈɑːθs flˈɪɾᵻd pˈæst, ænd ɐ bˈɜːd ˈʌɾɚd ɐ slˈiːpi, smˈʌðɚd nˈoʊt. fɚɹə mˈɪnɪt ʃiː lˈɔɪɾɚd ɪnðə pˈɔːɹtʃ, lˈɪsənɪŋ tə ðə plˈɛzənt, hˈaʊshoʊld stˈɜː wɪðˈɪn. hˈɛlənz lˈæf mˈɪŋɡəld wɪð dʒˈɑːnz tʃˈɪɹi tˈoʊnz ænd ðə klˈæɾɚɹ ʌv sˈʌpɚ plˈeɪts.