text_original: Elsie woke on Sunday morning with her thoughts full of the charms of Wayne's Court. She pictured the place to herself in the silence of the early hours, the cool depths of shadow in the green aisles, the trimly kept gardens, the first sunshine stealing along the grey terrace.
text_transcription: ELSIE WOKE ON SUNDAY MORNING WITH HER THOUGHTS FULL OF THE CHARMS OF WAINS COURT SHE PICTURED THE PLACE TO HERSELF IN THE SILENCE OF THE EARLY HOURS THE COOL DEPTHS OF SHADOW IN THE GREEN AISLES THE TRIMLY KEPT GARDENS THE FIRST SUNSHINE STEALING ALONG THE GRAY TERRACE
phonemes: ˈɛlsi wˈoʊk ˌɔn sˈʌndeɪ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ wɪð hɜː θˈɔːts fˈʊl ʌvðə tʃˈɑːɹmz ʌv wˈeɪnz kˈɔːɹt. ʃiː pˈɪktʃɚd ðə plˈeɪs tə hɜːsˈɛlf ɪnðə sˈaɪləns ʌvðɪ ˈɜːli ˈaʊɚz, ðə kˈuːl dˈɛpθs ʌv ʃˈædoʊ ɪnðə ɡɹˈiːn ˈaɪəlz, ðə tɹˈɪmli kˈɛpt ɡˈɑːɹdənz, ðə fˈɜːst sˈʌnʃaɪn stˈiːlɪŋ ɐlˈɔŋ ðə ɡɹˈeɪ tˈɛɹɪs.