text_original: Rotha stood as still as death herself, listening for a sound that came not, and gradually growing white and whiter.
text_transcription: ROTHA STOOD AS STILL AS DEATH HERSELF LISTENING FOR A SOUND THAT CAME NOT AND GRADUALLY GROWING WHITE AND WHITER
phonemes: ɹˈɑːθə stˈʊd æz stˈɪl æz dˈɛθ hɜːsˈɛlf, lˈɪsənɪŋ fɚɹə sˈaʊnd ðæt kˈeɪm nˈɑːt, ænd ɡɹˈædʒuːəli ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ wˈaɪt ænd wˈaɪɾɚ.