text_original: It was a pleasant tea drinking in the London parlour, although the sun could send in only a slanting beam or two. They had, all three, talked themselves into a hopeful mood. In their brightened fancy Jamie was already found, and they were beginning to arrange his future destiny.
text_transcription: IT WAS A PLEASANT TEA DRINKING IN THE LONDON PARLOUR ALTHOUGH THE SUN COULD SEND IN ONLY A SLANTING BEAM OR TWO THEY HAD ALL THREE TALKED THEMSELVES INTO A HOPEFUL MOOD IN THEIR BRIGHTENED FANCY JAMIE WAS ALREADY FOUND AND THEY WERE BEGINNING TO ARRANGE HIS FUTURE DESTINY
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ plˈɛzənt tˈiː dɹˈɪŋkɪŋ ɪnðə lˈʌndən pˈɑːɹlɚ, ɔːlðˈoʊ ðə sˈʌn kʊd sˈɛnd ɪn ˈoʊnli ɐ slˈæntɪŋ bˈiːm ɔːɹ tˈuː. ðeɪ hˌæd, ˈɔːl θɹˈiː, tˈɔːkt ðɛmsˈɛlvz ˌɪntʊ ɐ hˈoʊpfəl mˈuːd. ɪn ðɛɹ bɹˈaɪʔn̩d fˈænsi dʒˈeɪmi wʌz ɔːlɹˌɛdi fˈaʊnd, ænd ðeɪ wɜː bɪɡˈɪnɪŋ tʊ ɚɹˈeɪndʒ hɪz fjˈuːtʃɚ dˈɛstɪni.