text_original: Then she slid an iron grating across the secret door through which they had come, and turning ran lightly down the passage. Without a moment's hesitation, Evelyn started after, her hand still clasping the revolver which she had taken from the table.
text_transcription: THEN SHE SLID AN IRON GRATING ACROSS THE SECRET DOOR THROUGH WHICH THEY HAD COME AND TURNING RAN LIGHTLY DOWN THE PASSAGE WITHOUT A MOMENT'S HESITATION EVELYN STARTED AFTER HER HAND STILL CLASPING THE REVOLVER WHICH SHE HAD TAKEN FROM THE TABLE
phonemes: ðˈɛn ʃiː slˈɪd ɐn ˈaɪɚn ɡɹˈeɪɾɪŋ əkɹˌɑːs ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt dˈɔːɹ θɹuː wˌɪtʃ ðeɪ hæd kˈʌm, ænd tˈɜːnɪŋ ɹˈæn lˈaɪtli dˌaʊn ðə pˈæsɪdʒ. wɪðˌaʊt ɐ mˈoʊmənts hˌɛzɪtˈeɪʃən, ˈiːvlɪn stˈɑːɹɾᵻd ˈæftɚ, hɜː hˈænd stˈɪl klˈæspɪŋ ðə ɹᵻvˈɑːlvɚ wˌɪtʃ ʃiː hæd tˈeɪkən fɹʌmðə tˈeɪbəl.