text_original: He reached into his desk drawer and took out an ancient automatic. It was a family heirloom, heavy, black and deadly. He pulled back the slide and watched one of the still bright brass cartridges snap up into the breech.
text_transcription: HE REACHED INTO HIS DESK DRAWER AND TOOK OUT AN ANCIENT AUTOMATIC IT WAS A FAMILY HEIRLOOM HEAVY BLACK AND DEADLY HE PULLED BACK THE SLIDE AND WATCHED ONE OF THE STILL BRIGHT BRASS CARRIDGES SNAP UP INTO THE BREACH
phonemes: hiː ɹˈiːtʃt ˌɪntʊ hɪz dˈɛsk dɹˈɔːɹ ænd tˈʊk ˈaʊt ɐn ˈeɪntʃənt ˌɔːɾəmˈæɾɪk. ɪt wʌzɐ fˈæmɪli ˈɛɹluːm, hˈɛvi, blˈæk ænd dˈɛdli. hiː pˈʊld bˈæk ðə slˈaɪd ænd wˈɑːtʃt wˈʌn ʌvðə stˈɪl bɹˈaɪt bɹˈæs kˈɑːɹtɹɪdʒᵻz snˈæp ˌʌp ˌɪntʊ ðə bɹˈiːtʃ.