text_original: "Spiagudry!" cried a voice from the room where the corpses lay. The old man shook from head to foot. Xot that he believed, as another might have done in his place, that the gloomy guests of the Spladgest had risen in revolt against their master.
text_transcription: SPIAGUDRI CRIED A VOICE FROM THE ROOM WHERE THE CORPSES LAY THE OLD MAN SHOOK FROM HEAD TO FOOT NOT THAT HE BELIEVED AS ANOTHER MIGHT HAVE DONE IN HIS PLACE THAT THE GLOOMY GUESTS OF THE SLEDGES HAD RISEN IN REVOLT AGAINST THEIR MASTER
phonemes: "spˈaɪəɡˌʌdɹi!" kɹˈaɪd ɐ vˈɔɪs fɹʌmðə ɹˈuːm wˌɛɹ ðə kˈɔːɹpsᵻz lˈeɪ. ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn ʃˈʊk fɹʌm hˈɛd tə fˈʊt. zˈɑːt ðæt hiː bᵻlˈiːvd, æz ɐnˈʌðɚ mˌaɪthɐv dˈʌn ɪn hɪz plˈeɪs, ðætðə ɡlˈuːmi ɡˈɛsts ʌvðə splˈædʒɪst hæd ɹˈɪzən ɪn ɹᵻvˈoʊlt ɐɡˈɛnst ðɛɹ mˈæstɚ.