text_original: Mother!" And at that word the dark tide of men seemed to rise and swell at her, to trample her sacred memory as inevitably and brutally as it had used her body.
text_transcription: THER AND AT THAT WORD THE DARK TIDE OF MAN SEEMED TO RISE AND SWELL AT HER TO TRAPPLE HER SACRED MEMORY AS INEVITABLY AND BRUTALLY AS IT HAD USED HER BODY
phonemes: mˈʌðɚ!" ænd æt ðæt wˈɜːd ðə dˈɑːɹk tˈaɪd ʌv mˈɛn sˈiːmd tə ɹˈaɪz ænd swˈɛl æt hɜː, tə tɹˈæmpəl hɜː sˈeɪkɹɪd mˈɛmɚɹi æz ɪnˈɛvᵻɾəbli ænd bɹˈuːɾəli æz ɪt hæd jˈuːzd hɜː bˈɑːdi.