text_original: When she came out of the little building Arnold was standing in the clearing, looking out across the water. The last of the sunset had vanished, and the river and its banks looked like a picture in delicate grey tints.
text_transcription: WHEN SHE CAME OUT OF THE LITTLE BUILDING ARNOLD WAS STANDING IN THE CLEARING LOOKING OUT ACROSS THE WATER THE LAST OF THE SUNSET HAD VANISHED AND THE RIVER AND ITS BANKS LOOKED LIKE A PICTURE IN DELICATE GREY TINTS
phonemes: wˌɛn ʃiː kˈeɪm ˌaʊɾəv ðə lˈɪɾəl bˈɪldɪŋ ˈɑːɹnəld wʌz stˈændɪŋ ɪnðə klˈɪɹɪŋ, lˈʊkɪŋ ˈaʊt əkɹˌɑːs ðə wˈɔːɾɚ. ðə lˈæst ʌvðə sˈʌnsɛt hæd vˈænɪʃt, ænd ðə ɹˈɪvɚ ænd ɪts bˈæŋks lˈʊkt lˈaɪk ɐ pˈɪktʃɚɹ ɪn dˈɛlᵻkət ɡɹˈeɪ tˈɪnts.