text_original: Rushbrook was a place of many waters, a land of green and silver, beautiful with the peace that belongs to a pastoral country. She soon found a cosy nook on an old tree trunk in the shade, and sat down to think.
text_transcription: RUSHBROOK WAS A PLACE OF MANY WATERS A LAND OF GREEN AND SILVER BEAUTIFUL WITH THE PEACE THAT BELONGS TO A PASTORAL COUNTRY SHE SOON FOUND A COSY NOOK ON AN OLD TREE TRUNK IN THE SHADE AND SAT DOWN TO THINK
phonemes: ɹˈʌʃbɹʊk wʌzɐ plˈeɪs ʌv mˈɛni wˈɔːɾɚz, ɐ lˈænd ʌv ɡɹˈiːn ænd sˈɪlvɚ, bjˈuːɾifəl wɪððə pˈiːs ðæt bᵻlˈɔŋz tʊ ɐ pˈæstɚɹəl kˈʌntɹi. ʃiː sˈuːn fˈaʊnd ɐ kˈoʊzi nˈʊk ˌɔn ɐn ˈoʊld tɹˈiː tɹˈʌŋk ɪnðə ʃˈeɪd, ænd sˈæt dˌaʊn tə θˈɪŋk.