text_original: "It may be that he doth not understand," rejoined Gestas, staring fixedly at the lad with his fierce red eyes; "yet there is but one kind of a man who can be trusted to tell no tales, and that is a dead man.
text_transcription: IT MAY BE THAT HE DOTH NOT UNDERSTAND REJOINED GUESTUS STARING FIXEDLY AT THE LAD WITH HIS FIERCE RED EYES YET THERE IS BUT ONE KIND OF A MAN WHO CAN BE TRUSTED TO TELL NO TALES AND THAT IS A DEAD MAN
phonemes: "ɪt mˈeɪ biː ðæt hiː dʌθ nˌɑːt ˌʌndɚstˈænd," ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪnd dʒˈɛstəz, stˈɛɹɪŋ fˈɪksᵻdli æt ðə lˈæd wɪð hɪz fˈɪɹs ɹˈɛd ˈaɪz; "jˈɛt ðɛɹ ɪz bˌʌt wˈʌn kˈaɪnd əvə mˈæn hˌuː kæn biː tɹˈʌstᵻd tə tˈɛl nˈoʊ tˈeɪlz, ænd ðæt ɪz ɐ dˈɛd mˈæn.