text_original: Other dogs, hitherto unseen, took up the cry, and turning in my saddle I saw a body of men riding hard at me through the alley in the forest.
text_transcription: OTHER DOGS HITHERTO UNSEEN TOOK UP THE CRY AND TURNING IN MY SADDLE I SAW A BODY OF MEN RIDING HARD AT ME THROUGH THE ALLEY IN THE FOREST
phonemes: ˈʌðɚ dˈɑːɡz, hˈɪðɚtˌuː ʌnsˈiːn, tˈʊk ˌʌp ðə kɹˈaɪ, ænd tˈɜːnɪŋ ɪn maɪ sˈædəl aɪ sˈɔː ɐ bˈɑːdi ʌv mˈɛn ɹˈaɪdɪŋ hˈɑːɹd æt mˌiː θɹuː ðɪ ˈæli ɪnðə fˈɔːɹɪst.