text_original: Arnold muttered something under his breath. Mary came towards the pair at once, with a little affected exclamation of surprise. "You here, Arnold! Isn't it lovely, Miss Kilner? The view from the terrace is always so pretty by moonlight. How very warm it is! But don't you think you ought to have a shawl?"
text_transcription: ARNOLD MUTTERED SOMETHING UNDER HIS BREATH MARY CAME TOWARDS THE PAIR AT ONCE WITH A LITTLE AFFECTED EXCLAMATION OF SURPRISE YOU HERE ARNOLD ISN'T IT LOVELY MISS KILNER THE VIEW FROM THE TERRACE ALL IS SO PRETTY BY MOONLIGHT HOW VERY WARM IT IS BUT DON'T YOU THINK YOU OUGHT TO HAVE A SHAWL
phonemes: ˈɑːɹnəld mˈʌɾɚd sˈʌmθɪŋ ˌʌndɚ hɪz bɹˈɛθ. mˈɛɹi kˈeɪm təwˈɔːɹdz ðə pˈɛɹ ɐtwˈʌns, wɪð ɐ lˈɪɾəl ɐfˈɛktᵻd ɛksklɐmˈeɪʃən ʌv sɚpɹˈaɪz. "juː hˈɪɹ, ˈɑːɹnəld! ˌɪzənt ɪt lˈʌvli, mˈɪs kɪlnˈɜː? ðə vjˈuː fɹʌmðə tˈɛɹɪs ɪz ˈɔːlweɪz sˌoʊ pɹˈɪɾi baɪ mˈuːnlaɪt. hˌaʊ vˈɛɹi wˈɔːɹm ɪɾ ˈɪz! bˌʌt dˈoʊnt juː θˈɪŋk juː ˈɔːt tə hæv ɐ ʃˈɔːl?"