text_original: The keeper, shuddering and half dead with fright, sat down upon the black stone slab, and held Gill's cold, damp head in his hands, while the little man, by means of sword and dagger, removed the crown with rare skill.
text_transcription: THE KEEPER SHUDDERING AND HALF DEAD WITH FRIGHT SAT DOWN UPON THE BLACK STONE SLAB AND HELD CHILL'S COLD DAMP HEAD IN HIS HANDS WHILE THE LITTLE MAN BY MEANS OF SWORD AND DAGGER REMOVED THE CROWN WITH RARE SKILL
phonemes: ðə kˈiːpɚ, ʃˈʌdɚɹɪŋ ænd hˈæf dˈɛd wɪð fɹˈaɪt, sˈæt dˌaʊn əpˌɑːn ðə blˈæk stˈoʊn slˈæb, ænd hˈɛld ɡˈɪlz kˈoʊld, dˈæmp hˈɛd ɪn hɪz hˈændz, wˌaɪl ðə lˈɪɾəl mˈæn, baɪ mˈiːnz ʌv sˈɔːɹd ænd dˈæɡɚ, ɹᵻmˈuːvd ðə kɹˈaʊn wɪð ɹˈɛɹ skˈɪl.