text_original: Garry stood tense, his mind a chaos of half formed plans. This one brute he might handle, but the whole tribe  that was too large an order. Yet he knew with an unshakable conviction that he would carry this girl from their evil clutches or die in the trying.
text_transcription: GARRY STOOD TENSE HIS MIND A CHAOS OF HALF FORMED PLANS THIS ONE BRUTE HE MIGHT HANDLE BUT THE WHOLE TRIBE THAT WAS TOO LARGE IN ORDER YET HE KNEW WITH AN UNSHAKABLE CONVICTION THAT HE WOULD CARRY THIS GIRL FROM THEIR EVIL CLUTCHES OR DIE IN THE TRYING
phonemes: ɡˈæɹi stˈʊd tˈɛns, hɪz mˈaɪnd ɐ kˈeɪɑːs ʌv hˈæf fˈɔːɹmd plˈænz. ðˈɪswˌʌn bɹˈuːt hiː mˌaɪt hˈændəl, bˌʌt ðə hˈoʊl tɹˈaɪb ðæt wʌz tˈuː lˈɑːɹdʒ ɐn ˈɔːɹdɚ. jˈɛt hiː nˈuː wɪð ɐn ʌnʃˈeɪkəbəl kənvˈɪkʃən ðæt hiː wʊd kˈæɹi ðɪs ɡˈɜːl fɹʌm ðɛɹ ˈiːvəl klˈʌtʃᵻz ɔːɹ dˈaɪ ɪnðə tɹˈaɪɪŋ.