text_original: Right in front of the hut the underwood had been cleared away, and the ground sloped gently down to the water. The slow, full, golden river was flowing on, and they stood silently watching the tide.
text_transcription: RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE HUT THE UNDERWOOD HAD BEEN CLEARED AWAY AND THE GROUND SLOPED GENTLY DOWN TO THE WATER THE SLOW FULL GOLDEN RIVER WAS FLOWING ON AND THEY STOOD SILENTLY WATCHING THE TIDE
phonemes: ɹˈaɪt ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌvðə hˈʌt ðɪ ˌʌndɚwˈʊd hɐdbɪn klˈɪɹd ɐwˈeɪ, ænd ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd slˈoʊpt dʒˈɛntli dˌaʊn tə ðə wˈɔːɾɚ. ðə slˈoʊ, fˈʊl, ɡˈoʊldən ɹˈɪvɚ wʌz flˈoʊɪŋ ˈɔn, ænd ðeɪ stˈʊd sˈaɪləntli wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðə tˈaɪd.