text_original: To pause is to die!" She felt herself drawn inside, the battle seemed to leave her isolated, the passage was as still as a cloister after the turmoil outside, and she stumbled along in the dim red glow, barely avoiding tripping over a body on the floor which a glance showed her to be a corpse.
text_transcription: TO PAUSE IS TO DIE SHE FELT HERSELF DRAWN INSIDE THE BATTLE SEEMED TO LEAVE HER ISOLATED THE PASSAGE WAS AS STILL AS A CLOISTER AFTER THE TURMOIL OUTSIDE AND SHE STUMBLED ALONG IN THE DIM RED GLOW BARELY AVOIDING TRIPPING OVER A BODY ON THE FLOOR WHICH A GLANCE SHOWED HER TO BE A CORPSE
phonemes: tə pˈɔːz ɪz tə dˈaɪ!" ʃiː fˈɛlt hɜːsˈɛlf dɹˈɔːn ɪnsˈaɪd, ðə bˈæɾəl sˈiːmd tə lˈiːv hɜːɹ ˈaɪsəlˌeɪɾᵻd, ðə pˈæsɪdʒ wʌz æz stˈɪl æz ɐ klˈɔɪstɚɹ ˈæftɚ ðə tˈɜːmɔɪl aʊtsˈaɪd, ænd ʃiː stˈʌmbəld ɐlˈɔŋ ɪnðə dˈɪm ɹˈɛd ɡlˈoʊ, bˈɛɹli ɐvˈɔɪdɪŋ tɹˈɪpɪŋ ˌoʊvɚɹ ɐ bˈɑːdi ɔnðə flˈɔːɹ wˌɪtʃ ɐ ɡlˈæns ʃˈoʊd hɜː təbi ɐ kˈɔːɹps.