text_original: "Strike, Sultana," said Milo simply. He drew aside the strap of his leathern tunic, baring his heart. "Strike, but first suffer thy slave to release thee from this tomb." "Release? Tomb? What talk is this?"
text_transcription: STRIKE SULTANA SAID MYLO SIMPLY HE DREW ASIDE THE STRAP OF HIS LEATHERN TUNIC BARING HIS HEART STRIKE BUT FIRST SUFFER THY SLAVE TO RELEASE THEE FROM THIS TOMB RELEASE TOMB WHAT TALK IS THIS
phonemes: "stɹˈaɪk, sʌltˈɑːnə," sˈɛd mˈaɪloʊ sˈɪmpli. hiː dɹˈuː ɐsˈaɪd ðə stɹˈæp ʌv hɪz lˈɛðɚn tˈuːnɪk, bˈɛɹɪŋ hɪz hˈɑːɹt. "stɹˈaɪk, bˌʌt fˈɜːst sˈʌfɚ ðˌaɪ slˈeɪv tə ɹᵻlˈiːs ðiː fɹʌm ðɪs tˈuːm." "ɹᵻlˈiːs? tˈuːm? wˌʌt tˈɔːk ɪz ðˈɪs?"