text_original: "Yes." She riveted a searching gaze on her brother's face. "And what then?" she demanded, in a low voice. "What then, Die?" he replied, maintaining a marble immobility of feature. "What then? Why—nothing. Read."
text_transcription: YES SHE RIVETED A SEARCHING GAZE ON HER BROTHER'S FACE AND WHAT THEN SHE DEMANDED IN A LOW VOICE WHAT THEN DIE HE REPLIED MAINTAINING A MARBLE IMMOBILITY OF FEATURE WHAT THEN WHY NOTHING READ
phonemes: "jˈɛs." ʃiː ɹˈɪvɪɾᵻd ɐ sˈɜːtʃɪŋ ɡˈeɪz ˌɔn hɜː bɹˈʌðɚz fˈeɪs. "ænd wʌt ðˈɛn?" ʃiː dᵻmˈændᵻd, ɪn ɐ lˈoʊ vˈɔɪs. "wˌʌt ðˈɛn, dˈaɪ?" hiː ɹᵻplˈaɪd, meɪntˈeɪnɪŋ ɐ mˈɑːɹbəl ɪmˌoʊbˈɪlᵻɾi ʌv fˈiːtʃɚ. "wˌʌt ðˈɛn? wˈaɪ—nˈʌθɪŋ. ɹˈiːd."