text_original: However that may be, she was sitting at table with her friends one late September afternoon when she perceived a rider, dressed in grey, pull up at her gate and ring the bell. This prosaic  looking individual was^the messenger of destiny.
text_transcription: HOWEVER THAT MAY BE SHE WAS SITTING AT TABLE WITH HER FRIENDS ONE LATE SEPTEMBER AFTERNOON WHEN SHE PERCEIVED A RIDER DRESSED IN GRAY PULL UP AT HER GATE AND RING THE BELL THE PROSAIC LOOKING INDIVIDUAL WAS THE MESSENGER OF DESTINY
phonemes: haʊˈɛvɚ ðæt mˈeɪ bˈiː, ʃiː wʌz sˈɪɾɪŋ æt tˈeɪbəl wɪð hɜː fɹˈɛndz wˈʌn lˈeɪt sɛptˈɛmbɚɹ ˌæftɚnˈuːn wɛn ʃiː pɚsˈiːvd ɐ ɹˈaɪdɚ, dɹˈɛst ɪn ɡɹˈeɪ, pˈʊl ˌʌp æt hɜː ɡˈeɪt ænd ɹˈɪŋ ðə bˈɛl. ðɪs pɹəsˈeɪɪk lˈʊkɪŋ ˌɪndᵻvˈɪdʒuːəl wʌz ðə mˈɛsɪndʒɚɹ ʌv dˈɛstɪni.