text_original: Ordener, throwing aside his mantle, sprang toward the staircase, up which the keeper followed him with his eyes until he could only see him move like a faint shadow upward to the top of the wall, dimly lighted by the flickering flames and the cold rays of the moon.
text_transcription: ORDNER THROWING ASIDE HIS MANTLE SPRANG TOWARD THE STAIRCASE UP WHICH THE KEEPER FOLLOWED HIM WITH HIS EYES UNTIL HE COULD ONLY SEE HIM MOVE LIKE A FAINT SHADOW UPWARD TO THE TOP OF THE WALL DIMLY LIGHTED BY THE FLICKERING FLAMES AND THE COLD RAYS OF THE MOON
phonemes: ˈɔːɹdənɚ, θɹˈoʊɪŋ ɐsˈaɪd hɪz mˈæntəl, spɹˈæŋ təwˈɔːɹd ðə stˈɛɹkeɪs, ˌʌp wˌɪtʃ ðə kˈiːpɚ fˈɑːloʊd hˌɪm wɪð hɪz ˈaɪz ʌntˈɪl hiː kʊd ˈoʊnli sˈiː hˌɪm mˈuːv lˈaɪk ɐ fˈeɪnt ʃˈædoʊ ˈʌpwɚd tə ðə tˈɑːp ʌvðə wˈɔːl, dˈɪmli lˈaɪɾᵻd baɪ ðə flˈɪkɚɹɪŋ flˈeɪmz ænd ðə kˈoʊld ɹˈeɪz ʌvðə mˈuːn.