text_original: As Arnold walked along All Saints' Street, about five in the afternoon, the chime of a bell ringing for evensong reminded him of his old home at Rushbrook and the grey church close to his gates.
text_transcription: AS ARNOLD WALKED ALONG ALL SAINT STREET ABOUT FIVE IN THE AFTERNOON THE CHIME OF A BELL RINGING FOR EVENSONG REMINDED HIM OF HIS OLD HOME AT RUSHBROOK AND THE GRAY CHURCH CLOSE TO HIS GATES
phonemes: æz ˈɑːɹnəld wˈɔːkt ɐlˈɔŋ ˈɔːl sˈeɪnts stɹˈiːt, ɐbˌaʊt fˈaɪv ɪnðɪ ˌæftɚnˈuːn, ðə tʃˈaɪm əvə bˈɛl ɹˈɪŋɪŋ fɔːɹ ˈiːvənsˌɔŋ ɹᵻmˈaɪndᵻd hˌɪm ʌv hɪz ˈoʊld hˈoʊm æt ɹˈʌʃbɹʊk ænd ðə ɡɹˈeɪ tʃˈɜːtʃ klˈoʊs tə hɪz ɡˈeɪts.