text_original: 'Comrades, will you see a man massacred in cold blood?'—'Off, butchers!' answer they; and the poor Bodyguard is free. Busy runs Gondran, busy run Guards and Captains; scouring at all corridors; dispersing Rascality and Robbery; sweeping the Palace clear.
text_transcription: COMRADES WILL YOU SEE A MAN MASSACRED IN COLD BLOOD OFF BUTCHERS ANSWER THEY AND THE POOR BODY GUARD IS FREE BUSY RUNS GUNDRAN BUSY RUNS GUARDS AND CAPTAINS SCOURING AT ALL CORRIDORS DISPERSING RASCALITY AND ROBBERY SWEEPING THE PALACE CLEAR
phonemes: kˈɑːmɹædz, wɪl juː sˈiː ɐ mˈæn mˈæsəkɚd ɪn kˈoʊld blˈʌd?—ˈɔf, bˈʊtʃɚz!ˈænsɚ ðeɪ; ænd ðə pˈʊɹ bˈɑːdɪɡˌɑːɹd ɪz fɹˈiː. bˈɪzi ɹˈʌnz ɡˈɑːndɹən, bˈɪzi ɹˈʌn ɡˈɑːɹdz ænd kˈæptɪnz; skˈaʊɚɹɪŋ æɾ ˈɔːl kˈɔɹɪdˌɔːɹz; dɪspˈɜːsɪŋ ɹæskˈælᵻɾi ænd ɹˈɑːbɚɹi; swˈiːpɪŋ ðə pˈælɪs klˈɪɹ.