text_original: A long, bronze arm reached out from above, and a painted face glowered at us from the very roots where Weldon had lain.
text_transcription: A LONG BRONZE ARM REACHED OUT FROM ABOVE AND THE PAINTED FACE GLOWERED AT US FROM THE VERY ROOTS WHERE WELDON HAD LAIN
phonemes: ɐ lˈɔŋ, bɹˈɑːnz ˈɑːɹm ɹˈiːtʃt ˈaʊt fɹʌm əbˈʌv, ænd ɐ pˈeɪntᵻd fˈeɪs ɡlˈaʊɚd æɾ ˌʌs fɹʌmðə vˈɛɹi ɹˈuːts wˌɛɹ wˈɛldən hæd lˈeɪn.