text_original: He must have felt like some desperate duellist, who, having fought his fiercest and his best, is conscious at last that his strength is gone; that he is growing fainter and fainter from loss of blood ; and conscious, too, that his antagonist already perceives this and exults in the knowledge, and is already seeking out with greedy eye for the best place in which to give the final touch of the rapier's point.
text_transcription: HE MUST HAVE FELT LIKE SOME DESPERATE DUELLIST WHO HAVING FOUGHT HIS FIERCEST AND HIS BEST IS CONSCIOUS AT LAST THAT HIS STRENGTH IS GONE THAT HE IS GROWING FAINTER AND FAINTER FROM LOSS OF BLOOD AND CONSCIOUS TOO THAT HIS ANTAGONIST ALREADY PERCEIVES THIS AND EXULTS IN THE KNOWLEDGE AND IS ALREADY SEEKING OUT WITH A GREEDY EYE FOR THE BEST PLACE IN WHICH TO GIVE THE FINAL TOUCH OF THE RAPIER'S POINT
phonemes: hiː mˈʌstɐv fˈɛlt lˈaɪk sˌʌm dˈɛspɚɹət dˈuːəlˌɪst, hˈuː, hˌævɪŋ fˈɔːt hɪz fˈɪɹsɪst ænd hɪz bˈɛst, ɪz kˈɑːnʃəs æt lˈæst ðæt hɪz stɹˈɛŋθ ɪz ɡˈɔn; ðæt hiː ɪz ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ fˈeɪntɚ ænd fˈeɪntɚ fɹʌm lˈɔs ʌv blˈʌd ; ænd kˈɑːnʃəs, tˈuː, ðæt hɪz æntˈæɡənˌɪst ɔːlɹˌɛdi pɚsˈiːvz ðɪs ænd ɛɡzˈʌlts ɪnðə nˈɑːlɪdʒ, ænd ɪz ɔːlɹˌɛdi sˈiːkɪŋ ˈaʊt wɪð ɡɹˈiːdi ˈaɪ fɚðə bˈɛst plˈeɪs ɪnwˌɪtʃ tə ɡˈɪv ðə fˈaɪnəl tˈʌtʃ ʌvðə ɹˈeɪpiɚz pˈɔɪnt.