text_original: Garry was alone!  and the enemy was only a tangle of sprawling bodies where the twitching of an outflung arm marked the last sign of life. He was breathing hard, for some of the enemies' blows had landed, and he staggered as he wiped a trickle of blood from his eyes.
text_transcription: GERY WAS ALONE AND THE ENEMY WAS ONLY A TANGLE OF SPRAWLING BODIES WHERE THE TWITCHINGS OF AN OUTFLING ARM MARKED THE LAST SIGN OF LIFE HE WAS BREATHING HARD FOR SOME OF THE ENEMY'S BLOWS HAD LANDED AND HE STAGGERED AS HE WIPED A TRICKLE OF BLOOD FROM HIS EYES
phonemes: ɡˈæɹi wʌz ɐlˈoʊn!  ænd ðɪ ˈɛnəmi wʌz ˈoʊnli ɐ tˈæŋɡəl ʌv spɹˈɔːlɪŋ bˈɑːdiz wˌɛɹ ðə twˈɪtʃɪŋ əvən aʊtflˈʌŋ ˈɑːɹm mˈɑːɹkt ðə lˈæst sˈaɪn ʌv lˈaɪf. hiː wʌz bɹˈiːðɪŋ hˈɑːɹd, fɔːɹ sˌʌm ʌvðɪ ˈɛnəmiz blˈoʊz hæd lˈændᵻd, ænd hiː stˈæɡɚd æz hiː wˈaɪpt ɐ tɹˈɪkəl ʌv blˈʌd fɹʌm hɪz ˈaɪz.