text_original: Seth rose cautiously to his feet and crept toward the opening; his eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness now, and he could see on either side the vast gaudily painted wooden cases in which dwelt the dead.
text_transcription: SETH ROSE CAUTIOUSLY TO HIS FEET AND CREPT TOWARD THE OPENING HIS EYES HAD GROWN ACCUSTOMED TO THE DARKNESS NOW AND HE COULD SEE ON EITHER SIDE THE VAST GAUDILY PAINTED WOODEN CASES IN WHICH DWELT THE DEAD
phonemes: sˈɛθ ɹˈoʊz kˈɔːʃəsli tə hɪz fˈiːt ænd kɹˈɛpt təwˈɔːɹd ðɪ ˈoʊpənɪŋ; hɪz ˈaɪz hæd ɡɹˈoʊn ɐkˈʌstəmd tə ðə dˈɑːɹknəs nˈaʊ, ænd hiː kʊd sˈiː ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd ðə vˈæst ɡˈɔːdili pˈeɪntᵻd wˈʊdən kˈeɪsᵻz ɪnwˌɪtʃ dwˈɛlt ðə dˈɛd.