text_original: They seemed to imagine him to be a kind of uncouth monster, possibly the slave of this radiant being which had come so strangely from somewhere beyond the cloud veil. They looked at him with their golden yellow eyes wide open, and some of them came up rather timidly and touched his clothes, which they seemed to think were his skin.
text_transcription: THEY SEEMED TO IMAGINE HIM TO BE A KIND OF UNCOUTH MONSTER POSSIBLY THE SLAVE OF THIS RADIANT BEING WHICH HAD COME SO STRANGELY FROM SOMEWHERE BEYOND THE CLOUD VEIL THEY LOOKED AT HIM WITH THEIR GOLDEN YELLOW EYES WIDE OPEN AND SOME OF THEM CAME UP RATHER TIMIDLY AND TOUCHED HIS CLOTHES WHICH THEY SEEMED TO THINK WERE HIS SKIN
phonemes: ðeɪ sˈiːmd tʊ ɪmˈædʒɪn hˌɪm təbi ɐ kˈaɪnd ʌv ʌŋkˈuːθ mˈɔnstɚ, pˈɑːsᵻbli ðə slˈeɪv ʌv ðɪs ɹˈeɪdiənt bˌiːɪŋ wˌɪtʃ hæd kˈʌm sˌoʊ stɹˈeɪndʒli fɹʌm sˈʌmwɛɹ bᵻjˌɔnd ðə klˈaʊd vˈeɪl. ðeɪ lˈʊkt æt hˌɪm wɪð ðɛɹ ɡˈoʊldən jˈɛloʊ ˈaɪz wˈaɪd ˈoʊpən, ænd sˌʌm ʌv ðˌɛm kˈeɪm ˌʌp ɹˈæðɚ tˈɪmɪdli ænd tˈʌtʃt hɪz klˈoʊðz, wˌɪtʃ ðeɪ sˈiːmd tə θˈɪŋk wɜː hɪz skˈɪn.