text_original: Before I could strike another there arose, through the dark  ness, from the passage below, the most dreadful tumult I had ever heard. Shriek after shriek from Pollie ; shrieks as of mortal terror. A growling noise, as of some wild animal in sudden rage. The din of a furious struggle.
text_transcription: BEFORE I COULD STRIKE ANOTHER THERE AROSE THROUGH THE DARKNESS FROM THE PASSAGE BELOW THE MOST DREADFUL TUMULT I HAD EVER HEARD SHRIEK AFTER SHRIEK FROM POLLY SHRIEKS AS OF MORTAL TERROR A GROWLING NOISE AS OF SOME WILD ANIMAL IN SUDDEN RAGE THE DIN OF A FURIOUS STRUGGLE
phonemes: bᵻfˌɔːɹ aɪ kʊd stɹˈaɪk ɐnˈʌðɚ ðɛɹ ɚɹˈoʊz, θɹuː ðə dˈɑːɹk nˈɛs, fɹʌmðə pˈæsɪdʒ bᵻlˈoʊ, ðə mˈoʊst dɹˈɛdfəl tˈuːmʌlt aɪ hæd ˈɛvɚ hˈɜːd. ʃɹˈiːk ˈæftɚ ʃɹˈiːk fɹʌm pˈɑːli ; ʃɹˈiːks æz ʌv mˈɔːɹɾəl tˈɛɹɚ. ɐ ɡɹˈaʊlɪŋ nˈɔɪz, æz ʌv sˌʌm wˈaɪld ˈænɪməl ɪn sˈʌdən ɹˈeɪdʒ. ðə dˈɪn əvə fjˈʊɹɹiəs stɹˈʌɡəl.