æz mˈɪd nˈaɪntiːnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈoːɹɾi tˈuː ɐpɹˈoʊtʃt, hˈaɪpoʊ wʌz ˌʌndɚ hˈaɪ pɹˈɛʃɚ, ænd ðɛɹˌɑːɹ tˈeɪlz ʌv θˈɜːɾi sˈɪksˈaʊɚ stˈɪnts, ʌv ɹˈɑːʃɪfˌɔːɹt wˈɜːkɪŋ ɪn hɪz bˈæθɹoʊb ænd ɐpˈɪɹɪŋ fɔːɹ bɹˈiːfɪŋz lˈeɪt ænd dɪʃˈɛvəld bᵻsˈaɪdz.
As mid-1942 approached, HYPO was under high pressure, and there are tales of 36-hour stints, of Rochefort working in his bathrobe and appearing for briefings late and disheveled besides.