text_original: The Chief of the Long Knives surveyed the morning from his door step, and his eyes rested on a solemn figure at the gate.
text_transcription: THE CHIEF OF THE LONG KNIVES SURVEYED THE MORNING FROM HIS DOORSTEP AND HIS EYES RESTED ON A SOLEMN FIGURE AT THE GATE
phonemes: ðə tʃˈiːf ʌvðə lˈɔŋ nˈaɪvz sɚvˈeɪd ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ fɹʌm hɪz dˈɔːɹ stˈɛp, ænd hɪz ˈaɪz ɹˈɛstᵻd ˌɔn ɐ sˈɑːləm fˈɪɡjɚɹ æt ðə ɡˈeɪt.