text_original: Before her own at times there must have floated a mist. She is a gracious creature, I am sure, with a gentleness that only a mother knows who sits with drowsy children. And now that it is my turn to read the book  for so does fancy urge me  I hear her voice and the echo of her children's laughter among the pages.
text_transcription: BEFORE HER OWN AT TIMES THERE MUST HAVE FLOATED A MIST SHE IS A GRACIOUS CREATURE I AM SURE WITH A GENTLENESS THAT ONLY A MOTHER KNOWS WHO SITS WITH DROWSY CHILDREN AND NOW THAT IT IS MY TURN TO READ THE BOOK FOR SO DOES FANCY URGE ME I HEAR HER VOICE AND THE ECHO OF HER CHILDREN'S LAUGHTER AMONG THE PAGES
phonemes: bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɜːɹ ˈoʊn æt tˈaɪmz ðɛɹ mˈʌstɐv flˈoʊɾᵻd ɐ mˈɪst. ʃiː ɪz ɐ ɡɹˈeɪʃəs kɹˈiːtʃɚ, aɪɐm ʃˈʊɹ, wɪð ɐ dʒˈɛntəlnəs ðæt ˈoʊnli ɐ mˈʌðɚ nˈoʊz hˌuː sˈɪts wɪð dɹˈaʊsi tʃˈɪldɹən. ænd nˈaʊ ðˌɐɾɪt ɪz maɪ tˈɜːn tə ɹˈiːd ðə bˈʊk fɔːɹ sˌoʊ dˈʌz fˈænsi ˈɜːdʒ mˌiː aɪ hˈɪɹ hɜː vˈɔɪs ænd ðɪ ˈɛkoʊ ʌv hɜː tʃˈɪldɹənz lˈæftɚɹ ɐmˌʌŋ ðə pˈeɪdʒᵻz.