text_original: Looking back across the meadow, Elsie saw a row of copper beeches standing in an even line against the deep, dreamy blue of the sky. Away to the left was a mass of foliage hiding the red peaked roof of Willow Farm.
text_transcription: LOOKING BACK ACROSS THE MEADOW ELSIE SAW A ROW OF COPPER BEECHES STANDING IN AN EVEN LINE AGAINST THE DEEP DREAMY BLUE OF THE SKY AWAY TO THE LEFT WAS A MASS OF FOLIAGE HIDING THE RED PEAKED ROOF OF WILLOW FARM
phonemes: lˈʊkɪŋ bˈæk əkɹˌɑːs ðə mˈɛdoʊ, ˈɛlsi sˈɔː ɐ ɹˈoʊ ʌv kˈɑːpɚ bˈiːtʃᵻz stˈændɪŋ ɪn ɐn ˈiːvən lˈaɪn ɐɡˈɛnst ðə dˈiːp, dɹˈiːmi blˈuː ʌvðə skˈaɪ. ɐwˈeɪ tə ðə lˈɛft wʌzɐ mˈæs ʌv fˈoʊlɪɪdʒ hˈaɪdɪŋ ðə ɹˈɛd pˈiːkt ɹˈuːf ʌv wˈɪloʊ fˈɑːɹm.