wˈʌn ʌv ðɛɹ nˈʌmbɚ wʌz tʃˈoʊzən tə wˈeɪd ˌɪntʊ ðə sˈiː ˌʌp tə hɪz wˈeɪst, kˈæɹiɪŋ ɪn hɪz hˈænd ðə kˈʌp fˈʊl ʌv ˈeɪl.
One of their number was chosen to wade into the sea up to his waist, carrying in his hand the cup full of ale.