text_original: cried the Tinker. And, dashing up the stairs, he caught hold of the railing above, and swinging himself up by a powerful effort, passed through an opening, occasioned by the removal of one of the banisters. [Illustration: The Hand and the Cloak.] Groping along the gallery, which was buried in profound darkness, he shouted to the dwarf, but received no answer to his vociferations; neither could he discover any one, though he felt on either side of the passage with outstretched hands.
text_transcription: CRIED THE TINKER AND DASHING UP THE STAIRS HE CAUGHT HOLD OF THE RAILING ABOVE AND SWINGING HIMSELF UP BY A POWERFUL EFFORT PASSED THROUGH AN OPENING OCCASIONED BY THE REMOVAL OF ONE OF THE BANISTERS GROPING ALONG THE GALLERY WHICH WAS BURIED IN PROFOUND DARKNESS HE SHOUTED TO THE DWARF BUT RECEIVED NO ANSWER TO HIS VOCIFERATIONS NEITHER COULD HE DISCOVER ANY ONE THOUGH HE FELT ON EITHER SIDE OF THE PASSAGE WITH OUTSTRETCHED HANDS
phonemes: kɹˈaɪd ðə tˈɪŋkɚ. ænd, dˈæʃɪŋ ˌʌp ðə stˈɛɹz, hiː kˈɔːt hˈoʊld ʌvðə ɹˈeɪlɪŋ əbˈʌv, ænd swˈɪŋɪŋ hɪmsˈɛlf ˌʌp baɪ ɐ pˈaʊɚfəl ˈɛfɚt, pˈæst θɹuː ɐn ˈoʊpənɪŋ, əkˈeɪʒənd baɪ ðə ɹᵻmˈuːvəl ʌv wˈʌn ʌvðə bˈænɪstɚz. [ˌɪləstɹˈeɪʃən: ðə hˈænd ænd ðə klˈoʊk.] ɡɹˈoʊpɪŋ ɐlˈɔŋ ðə ɡˈælɚɹi, wˌɪtʃ wʌz bˈɛɹid ɪn pɹəfˈaʊnd dˈɑːɹknəs, hiː ʃˈaʊɾᵻd tə ðə dwˈɔːɹf, bˌʌt ɹᵻsˈiːvd nˈoʊ ˈænsɚ tə hɪz vˌoʊsɪfɚɹˈeɪʃənz; nˈiːðɚ kʊd hiː dɪskˈʌvɚɹ ˌɛni wˌʌn, ðˌoʊ hiː fˈɛlt ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd ʌvðə pˈæsɪdʒ wɪð aʊtstɹˈɛtʃt hˈændz.