text_original: His lips opened to speak; and she sprang to the reaction. Now a fresh fury seized her at the slave's temerity; she flung off his hand, and snatched forth her dagger. "Strike, Sultana," said Milo simply. He drew aside the strap of his leathern tunic, baring his heart.
text_transcription: HIS LIPS OPENED TO SPEAK AND SHE SPRANG TO THE REACTION NOW A FRESH FURY SEIZED HER AT THE SLAVE'S TEMERITY SHE FLUNG OFF HIS HAND AND SNATCHED FORTH HER DAGGER STRIKE SULTANA SAID MYLO SIMPLY HE DREW ASIDE THE STRAP OF HIS LEATHERN TUNIC BARING HIS HEART
phonemes: hɪz lˈɪps ˈoʊpənd tə spˈiːk; ænd ʃiː spɹˈæŋ tə ðə ɹɪˈækʃən. nˈaʊ ɐ fɹˈɛʃ fjˈʊɹɹi sˈiːzd hɜːɹ æt ðə slˈeɪvz tɛmˈɛɹᵻɾi; ʃiː flˈʌŋ ˈɔf hɪz hˈænd, ænd snˈætʃt fˈɔːɹθ hɜː dˈæɡɚ. "stɹˈaɪk, sʌltˈɑːnə," sˈɛd mˈaɪloʊ sˈɪmpli. hiː dɹˈuː ɐsˈaɪd ðə stɹˈæp ʌv hɪz lˈɛðɚn tˈuːnɪk, bˈɛɹɪŋ hɪz hˈɑːɹt.