text_original: All the walls of the kiosk in which she lives are covered with the most beau  tiful Persian tiles and the floors are of cedar and sandal  wood, which give out the most delicious odor. I ad  vanced through an endless row of bending female slaves, who stood on either side of my path.
text_transcription: ALL THE WALLS OF THE KIOSK IN WHICH SHE LIVES ARE COVERED WITH THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PERSIAN TILES AND THE FLOORS ARE OF CEDAR AND SANDAL WOOD WHICH GIVES OUT THE MOST DELICIOUS ODOR I ADVANCED TO AN ENDLESS ROW OF BENDING FEMALE SLAVES WHO STOOD ON EITHER SIDE OF MY PATH
phonemes: ˈɔːl ðə wˈɔːlz ʌvðə kˈiːɑːsk ɪnwˌɪtʃ ʃiː lˈɪvz ɑːɹ kˈʌvɚd wɪððə mˈoʊst bˈoʊ tˈaɪfəl pˈɜːʒən tˈaɪlz ænd ðə flˈɔːɹz ɑːɹ ʌv sˈiːdɚ ænd sˈændəl wˈʊd, wˌɪtʃ ɡˈɪv ˈaʊt ðə mˈoʊst dᵻlˈɪʃəs ˈoʊdɚ. aɪ ˈæd vˈænst θɹuː ɐn ˈɛndləs ɹˈoʊ ʌv bˈɛndɪŋ fˈiːmeɪl slˈeɪvz, hˌuː stˈʊd ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd ʌv maɪ pˈæθ.