text_original: * * * * * Garry's lips were moving as he drew back in slow retreat, but he heard no sound of his own voice, only a husky whisper that said over and over again: "Mummies! Caskets of mummies! And they're coming back to life!"
text_transcription: GARRY'S LIPS WERE MOVING AS HE DREW BACK IN SLOW RETREAT BUT HE HEARD NO SOUND OF HIS OWN VOICE ONLY A HUSKY WHISPER THAT SAID OVER AND OVER AGAIN MUMMIES CASKETS OF MUMMIES AND THEY'RE COMING BACK TO LIFE
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ɡˈæɹiz lˈɪps wɜː mˈuːvɪŋ æz hiː dɹˈuː bˈæk ɪn slˈoʊ ɹᵻtɹˈiːt, bˌʌt hiː hˈɜːd nˈoʊ sˈaʊnd ʌv hɪz ˈoʊn vˈɔɪs, ˈoʊnli ɐ hˈʌski wˈɪspɚ ðæt sˈɛd ˌoʊvɚ ænd ˌoʊvɚɹ ɐɡˈɛn: "mˈʌmɪz! kˈæskɪts ʌv mˈʌmɪz! ænd ðeɪɚ kˈʌmɪŋ bˈæk tə lˈaɪf!"