text_original: The two men stood in a vast hall filled with an insidious, whispering voice. On low pallets, fully a score of physically mature androids lay staring vacuously at a spinning crystal high in the apex of the domed ceiling.
text_transcription: THE TWO MEN STOOD IN A VAST HALL FILLED WITH AN INSIDIOUS WHISPERING VOICE ON LOW PALLETS FULLY A SCORE OF PHYSICALLY MATURE ANDREWS LAY STARING VACUOUSLY AT A SPINNING CRYSTAL HIGH IN THE APEX OF THE DOMED CEILING
phonemes: ðə tˈuː mˈɛn stˈʊd ɪn ɐ vˈæst hˈɔːl fˈɪld wɪð ɐn ɪnsˈɪdiəs, wˈɪspɚɹɪŋ vˈɔɪs. ˌɔn lˈoʊ pˈælɪts, fˈʊli ɐ skˈɔːɹ ʌv fˈɪzɪkli mətʃˈʊɹ ˈændɹɔɪdz lˈeɪ stˈɛɹɪŋ vˈækjuːəsli æɾə spˈɪnɪŋ kɹˈɪstəl hˈaɪ ɪnðɪ ˈeɪpɛks ʌvðə dˈoʊmd sˈiːlɪŋ.