text_original: The position of one especial canvas he knew particularly well. It was in a far comer of the room, in a bad light, just above the line — exactly the position in which an indifferent work by an unknown man would be most likely to escape the casual visitor's eye.
text_transcription: THE POSITION OF ONE ESPECIAL CANVAS HE KNEW PARTICULARLY WELL IT WAS IN A FAR CORNER OF THE ROOM IN A BAD LIGHT JUST ABOVE THE LINE EXACTLY THE POSITION IN WHICH AN INDIFFERENT WORK BY AN UNKNOWN MAN WOULD ESCAPE THE CASUAL VISITOR'S EYE
phonemes: ðə pəzˈɪʃən ʌv wˈʌn ɪspˈɛʃəl kˈænvəs hiː nˈuː pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli wˈɛl. ɪt wʌz ɪn ɐ fˈɑːɹ kˈʌmɚɹ ʌvðə ɹˈuːm, ɪn ɐ bˈæd lˈaɪt, dʒˈʌst əbˌʌv ðə lˈaɪn — ɛɡzˈæktli ðə pəzˈɪʃən ɪnwˌɪtʃ ɐn ɪndˈɪfɹənt wˈɜːk baɪ ɐn ʌnnˈoʊn mˈæn wʊd biː mˈoʊst lˈaɪkli tʊ ɛskˈeɪp ðə kˈæʒuːəl vˈɪzɪɾɚz ˈaɪ.