text_original: Warren pointed to the floor where the pieces of food were scattered. Three dead rats lay near. "You were right, Ivan," he said with a great shudder. "What is it?" said the Scout who was rubbing him. "Poison," said Warren. "Meant for us."
text_transcription: WARREN POINTED TO THE FLOOR WHERE THE PIECES OF FOOD WERE SCATTERED THREE DEAD RATS LAY NEAR YOU ARE RIGHT IVAN HE SAID WITH A GREAT SHUDDER WHAT IS IT SAID THE SCOUT WHO WAS RUBBING HIM POISON SAID WARREN MEANT FOR US
phonemes: wˈɔːɹən pˈɔɪntᵻd tə ðə flˈɔːɹ wˌɛɹ ðə pˈiːsᵻz ʌv fˈuːd wɜː skˈæɾɚd. θɹˈiː dˈɛd ɹˈæts lˈeɪ nˈɪɹ. "juː wɜː ɹˈaɪt, ˈaɪvən," hiː sˈɛd wɪð ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt ʃˈʌdɚ. "wˌʌt ɪz ɪt?" sˈɛd ðə skˈaʊt hˌuː wʌz ɹˈʌbɪŋ hˌɪm. "pˈɔɪzən," sˈɛd wˈɔːɹən. "mˈɛnt fɔːɹ ˌʌs."