text_original: My indignation was too high to admit one thought of fear, so that, rushing upon him, I struck his weapon out of his hand, and used my cudgel so successfully that he fell to the ground, and lay, to all appearance, without sense.
text_transcription: MY INDIGNATION WAS TOO HIGH TO ADMIT ONE THOUGHT OF FEAR SO THAT RUSHING UPON HIM I STRUCK HIS WEAPON OUT OF HIS HAND USED MY CUDGEL SO SUCCESSFULLY THAT HE FELL TO THE GROUND AND LAY TO ALL APPEARANCE WITHOUT SENSE
phonemes: maɪ ɪndɪɡnˈeɪʃən wʌz tˈuː hˈaɪ tʊ ɐdmˈɪt wˈʌn θˈɔːt ʌv fˈɪɹ, sˌoʊ ðˈæt, ɹˈʌʃɪŋ əpˌɑːn hˌɪm, aɪ stɹˈʌk hɪz wˈɛpən ˌaʊɾəv hɪz hˈænd, ænd jˈuːzd maɪ kˈʌdʒəl sˌoʊ səksˈɛsfəli ðæt hiː fˈɛl tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd, ænd lˈeɪ, tʊ ˈɔːl ɐpˈɪɹəns, wɪðˌaʊt sˈɛns.