text_original: In a few moments he was carried into the open air, was borne, the bewildered, despairing, struggling centre of all that armed and merciless mass, swiftly towards the Netherbow.
text_transcription: IN A FEW MOMENTS HE WAS CARRIED INTO THE OPEN AIR WAS BORNE THE BEWILDERED DESPAIRING STRUGGLING CENTER OF ALL THAT ARMED AND MERCILESS MASS SWIFTLY TOWARDS THE NETHER BOW
phonemes: ɪn ɐ fjˈuː mˈoʊmənts hiː wʌz kˈæɹid ˌɪntʊ ðɪ ˈoʊpən ˈɛɹ, wʌz bˈɔːɹn, ðə bᵻwˈɪldɚd, dᵻspˈɛɹɪŋ, stɹˈʌɡlɪŋ sˈɛntɚɹ ʌv ˈɔːl ðæt ˈɑːɹmd ænd mˈɜːsiləs mˈæs, swˈɪftli təwˈɔːɹdz ðə nˈɛðɚbˌoʊ.