text_original: Like something unearthly, reaching from the unknown, the hand of death gripped Spotted Dog and he stumbled and fell forward, gnashing his teeth and clawing futilely at his breast.
text_transcription: LIKE SOMETHING UNEARTHLY REACHING FROM THE UNKNOWN THE HAND OF DEATH GRIPPED SPOTTED DOG AND HE STUMBLED AND FELL FORWARD GNASHING HIS TEETH AND CLAWING FUTILELY AT HIS BREAST
phonemes: lˈaɪk sˈʌmθɪŋ ʌnˈɜːθli, ɹˈiːtʃɪŋ fɹʌmðɪ ʌnnˈoʊn, ðə hˈænd ʌv dˈɛθ ɡɹˈɪpt spˈɑːɾᵻd dˈɑːɡ ænd hiː stˈʌmbəld ænd fˈɛl fˈɔːɹwɚd, nˈæʃɪŋ hɪz tˈiːθ ænd klˈɔːɪŋ fjˈuːɾəlli æt hɪz bɹˈɛst.