text_original: With a gasping cry of fury Dolores struck aside the bold hand, and with a panther spring she was upon him. One slender, brown hand, strong as a steel claw, gripped his throat; the other hand gripped a glittering dagger that swept like the arrow of fate to his heart and dropped him a log at her feet.
text_transcription: WITH A GASPING CRY OF FURY DOLORES STRUCK ASIDE THE BOLD HAND AND WITH A PANTHER SPRING SHE WAS UPON HIM ONE SLENDER BROWN HAND STRONG AS A STEEL CLAW GRIPPED HIS THROAT THE OTHER HAND GRIPPED THE GLITTERING DAGGER THAT SWEPT LIKE THE ARROW OF FATE TO HIS HEART AND DROPPED HIM A LOG AT HER FEET
phonemes: wɪð ɐ ɡˈæspɪŋ kɹˈaɪ ʌv fjˈʊɹɹi dəlˈɔːɹɪs stɹˈʌk ɐsˈaɪd ðə bˈoʊld hˈænd, ænd wɪð ɐ pˈænθɚ spɹˈɪŋ ʃiː wʌz əpˌɑːn hˌɪm. wˈʌn slˈɛndɚ, bɹˈaʊn hˈænd, stɹˈɔŋ æz ɐ stˈiːl klˈɔː, ɡɹˈɪpt hɪz θɹˈoʊt; ðɪ ˈʌðɚ hˈænd ɡɹˈɪpt ɐ ɡlˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ dˈæɡɚ ðæt swˈɛpt lˈaɪk ðɪ ˈæɹoʊ ʌv fˈeɪt tə hɪz hˈɑːɹt ænd dɹˈɑːpt hˌɪm ɐ lˈɔɡ æt hɜː fˈiːt.