text_original: The blade of his axe had caught in the folds of the cloak. He braced himself; he shook his arm frantically, but only succeeded in entangling the handle with the J O O blade in the clinging stuff, which, with every fresh effort, wound itself closer and closer about it.
text_transcription: THE BLADE OF HIS AXE HAD CAUGHT IN THE FOLDS OF THE CLOAK HE BRACED HIMSELF HE SHOOK HIS ARM FRANTICALLY BUT ONLY SUCCEEDED IN ENTANGLING THE HANDLE WITH THE BLADE IN THE CLINGING STUFF WHICH WITH EVERY FRESH EFFORT WOUND ITSELF CLOSER AND CLOSER ABOUT IT
phonemes: ðə blˈeɪd ʌv hɪz ˈæks hæd kˈɔːt ɪnðə fˈoʊldz ʌvðə klˈoʊk. hiː bɹˈeɪst hɪmsˈɛlf; hiː ʃˈʊk hɪz ˈɑːɹm fɹˈæntɪkli, bˌʌt ˈoʊnli səksˈiːdᵻd ɪn ɛntˈæŋɡəlɪŋ ðə hˈændəl wɪððə dʒˈeɪ ˈoʊ ˈoʊ blˈeɪd ɪnðə klˈɪŋɪŋ stˈʌf, wˈɪtʃ, wɪð ˈɛvɹi fɹˈɛʃ ˈɛfɚt, wˈuːnd ɪtsˈɛlf klˈoʊsɚ ænd klˈoʊsɚɹ ɐbˈaʊt ɪt.