text_original: We can easily imagine that fair and gallant company, mustering in the pleasant warmth of the autumn noonday along the road that leads from the convent to the pleasant meadow where they hold their sessions. Madame Oisille, all in white and sober black, stands out conspicu  ously from the knot of gayly blended colors.
text_transcription: WE CAN EASILY IMAGINE THAT FAIR AND GALLANT COMPANY MUSTERING IN THE PLEASANT WARMTH OF THE AUTUMN NOONDAY ALONG THE ROAD THAT LEADS FROM THE CONVENT TO THE PLEASANT MEADOW WHERE THEY HOLD THEIR SESSIONS MADAME WAISI ALL IN WHITE AND SOBER BLACK STANDS OUT CONSPICUOUSLY FROM THE KNOT OF GAILY BLENDED COLORS
phonemes: wiː kæn ˈiːzili ɪmˈædʒɪn ðæt fˈɛɹ ænd ɡˈælənt kˈʌmpəni, mˈʌstɚɹɪŋ ɪnðə plˈɛzənt wˈɔːɹmθ ʌvðɪ ˈɔːɾʌm nˈuːndeɪ ɐlˈɔŋ ðə ɹˈoʊd ðæt lˈiːdz fɹʌmðə kˈɑːnvənt tə ðə plˈɛzənt mˈɛdoʊ wˌɛɹ ðeɪ hˈoʊld ðɛɹ sˈɛʃənz. mˈædəm ˈɔɪsɪl, ˈɔːl ɪn wˈaɪt ænd sˈoʊbɚ blˈæk, stˈændz ˈaʊt kənspˈɪkuː ˈaʊsli fɹʌmðə nˈɑːt ʌv ɡˈeɪli blˈɛndᵻd kˈʌlɚz.