fɹʌm dʒˈæz wˈʌn slˈæʃ ˈeɪt mˈeɪ nˈaɪntiːnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈoːɹɾi θɹˈiː, fˈɪftiːn, ɐkˈʌmpənid baɪ lˈɛnɚd fˈɛðɚz ɹᵻbˈʌɾəl ɪnðə sˈeɪm ˈɪʃuː, pˌiːpˈiː. fˈoːɹtiːn ænd twˈɛnti.
from Jazz 1/8 (May 1943), 15, accompanied by Leonard Feather's rebuttal in the same issue, pp. 14 & 20.