æt ðɪs pˈɔɪnt ˈʌðɚ fɪzˈɪʃənz tˈʊk tʃˈɑːɹdʒ ʌv lˈɪŋkənz kˈɛɹ, bˌʌt lˈiːl kˈɛpt hˈoʊld ʌv lˈɪŋkənz hˈænd θɹuːˈaʊt ðə nˈaɪt, "tə lˈɛt hˌɪm nˈoʊ ðæt hiː wʌz ɪn tˈʌtʃ wɪð hjuːmˈænᵻɾi ænd hæd ɐ fɹˈɛnd."
At this point other physicians took charge of Lincoln's care, but Leale kept hold of Lincoln's hand throughout the night, "to let him know that he was in touch with humanity and had a friend."