text_original: "Dear Mr. Ryan, you are doing nothing, and we are all so comfortably idle here in the shade. It will be most kind if you will hold my skein of yarn." The young man held out his hands with ready obedience. Elsie was only two or three yards away, and he was content.
text_transcription: DEAR MISTER RYAN YOU ARE DOING NOTHING AND WE ARE ALL SO COMFORTABLY IDLE HERE IN THE SHADE IT WILL BE MOST KIND IF YOU WILL HOLD MY SKEIN OF YARN THE YOUNG MAN HELD OUT HIS HANDS WITH READY OBEDIENCE ELSIE WAS ONLY TWO OR THREE YARDS AWAY AND HE WAS CONTENT
phonemes: "dˈɪɹ mˈɪstɚ. ɹˈaɪən, juː ɑːɹ dˌuːɪŋ nˈʌθɪŋ, ænd wiː ɑːɹ ˈɔːl sˌoʊ kˈʌmftəbli ˈaɪdəl hˈɪɹ ɪnðə ʃˈeɪd. ɪt wɪl biː mˈoʊst kˈaɪnd ɪf juː wɪl hˈoʊld maɪ skˈeɪn ʌv jˈɑːɹn." ðə jˈʌŋ mˈæn hˈɛld ˈaʊt hɪz hˈændz wɪð ɹˈɛdi oʊbˈiːdiəns. ˈɛlsi wʌz ˈoʊnli tˈuː ɔːɹ θɹˈiː jˈɑːɹdz ɐwˈeɪ, ænd hiː wʌz kəntˈɛnt.