text_original: Garry Connell's straining hands went limp. The terror in the girl's voice struck through his own wild medley of thoughts to make him shudder with realization of the truth. The threat was real! If Horab left the cave and took Luhra with him, the two would die in the desert. The black savage would never dare to face the strange, new world. And he, Garry, would be here in this cave, in this very coffin, held in a waking death. No one knew he was here; only by chance would the cave be investigated.
text_transcription: GARRY CONALL'S STRAINING HANDS WENT LIMP THE TERROR IN THE GIRL'S VOICE STRUCK THROUGH HIS OWN WILD MEDLEY OF THOUGHTS TO MAKE HIM SHUDDER WITH REALIZATION OF THE TRUTH THE THREAT WAS REAL IF HORAB LEFT THE CAVE AND TOOK LAURA WITH HIM THE TWO WOULD DIE IN THE DESERT THE BLACK SAVAGE WOULD NEVER DARE TO FACE THIS STRANGE NEW WORLD AND HE GARRY WOULD BE HERE IN THIS CAVE IN THIS VERY COFFIN HELD IN A WAKING DEATH NO ONE KNEW HE WAS HERE ONLY BY CHANCE WOULD THE CAVE BE INVESTIGATED
phonemes: ɡˈæɹi kˈɑːnəlz stɹˈeɪnɪŋ hˈændz wɛnt lˈɪmp. ðə tˈɛɹɚɹ ɪnðə ɡˈɜːlz vˈɔɪs stɹˈʌk θɹuː hɪz ˈoʊn wˈaɪld mˈɛdli ʌv θˈɔːts tə mˌeɪk hˌɪm ʃˈʌdɚ wɪð ɹˌiːəlᵻzˈeɪʃən ʌvðə tɹˈuːθ. ðə θɹˈɛt wʌz ɹˈiːəl! ɪf hˈɔːɹæb lˈɛft ðə kˈeɪv ænd tˈʊk lˈuːɹə wɪð hˌɪm, ðə tˈuː wʊd dˈaɪ ɪnðə dˈɛzɚt. ðə blˈæk sˈævɪdʒ wʊd nˈɛvɚ dˈɛɹ tə fˈeɪs ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ, nˈuː wˈɜːld. ænd hiː, ɡˈæɹi, wʊd biː hˈɪɹ ɪn ðɪs kˈeɪv, ɪn ðɪs vˈɛɹi kˈɔfɪn, hˈɛld ɪn ɐ wˈeɪkɪŋ dˈɛθ. nˈoʊwˈʌn nˈuː hiː wʌz hˈɪɹ; ˈoʊnli baɪ tʃˈæns wʊd ðə kˈeɪv biː ɪnvˈɛstᵻɡˌeɪɾᵻd.