text_original: The woman was there bending over a pot that swung on a crane in the fireplace. A heap of filthy rags was in a corner near by, and lying there was little Elinor and the strange child Rika.
text_transcription: THE WOMAN WAS THERE BENDING OVER A POT THAT SWUNG ON A CRANE IN THE FIREPLACE A HEAP OF FILTHY RAGS WAS IN A CORNER NEAR BY AND LYING THERE WAS LITTLE ELEANOR AND THE STRANGE CHILD RIKA
phonemes: ðə wˈʊmən wʌz ðɛɹ bˈɛndɪŋ ˌoʊvɚɹ ɐ pˈɑːt ðæt swˈʌŋ ˌɔn ɐ kɹˈeɪn ɪnðə fˈaɪɚpleɪs. ɐ hˈiːp ʌv fˈɪlθi ɹˈæɡz wʌz ɪn ɐ kˈɔːɹnɚ nˌɪɹ bˈaɪ, ænd lˈaɪɪŋ ðɛɹwˌʌz lˈɪɾəl ᵻlˈɪnɚ ænd ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ tʃˈaɪld ɹˈiːkə.