text_original: From time to time a glance was cast toward the door of the anteroom ; but there was nothing to be seen, save the two soldiers pacing to and fro with their glittering partisans before the fatal entrance, like two silent ghosts.
text_transcription: FROM TIME TO TIME A GLANCE WAS CAST TOWARD THE DOOR OF THE ANTEROOM BUT THERE WAS NOTHING TO BE SEEN SAVE THE TWO SOLDIERS PACING TO AND FRO WITH THEIR GLITTERING PARTISANS BEFORE THE FATAL ENTRANCE LIKE TWO SILENT GHOSTS
phonemes: fɹʌm tˈaɪm tə tˈaɪm ɐ ɡlˈæns wʌz kˈæst təwˈɔːɹd ðə dˈɔːɹ ʌvðɪ æntˈiəɹuːm ; bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈʌθɪŋ təbi sˈiːn, sˈeɪv ðə tˈuː sˈoʊldʒɚz pˈeɪsɪŋ tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ wɪð ðɛɹ ɡlˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ pˈɑːɹɾɪsənz bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə fˈeɪɾəl ˈɛntɹəns, lˈaɪk tˈuː sˈaɪlənt ɡˈoʊsts.