kˈuːl ænd ʌndˈɔːntᵻd æz ðə fjˈʊɹɹi ʌv hˈɑːstəl ɹᵻsˈɪstəns stˈɛdili ɪŋkɹˈiːst θɹuːˈaʊt ðə nˈaɪt, hiː vˌɑːləntˈɛɹᵻli lˈɛft ðə ʃˈɛltɚɹ ʌv hɪz tˈæŋk tɹˈæp ˈɜːli ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ʌv dˈiːdˈeɪ plˈʌs wˈʌn ænd mˈuːvd ˈaʊt ˌʌndɚ tɹəmˈɛndəs vˈɑːljuːm ʌv mˈɔːɹɾɚ ænd məʃˈiːŋɡˈʌn fˈaɪɚ tə ɹˈɛskjuː ɐ wˈuːndᵻd mɚɹˈiːn lˈaɪɪŋ ɪn ɐn ɛkspˈoʊzd pəzˈɪʃən ɐpɹˈɑːksɪmətli fˈɔːɹɾi jˈɑːɹdz fˈɔːɹwɚd ʌvðə lˈaɪn.
Cool and undaunted as the fury of hostile resistance steadily increased throughout the night, he voluntarily left the shelter of his tank trap early in the morning of D-Day plus 1 and moved out under tremendous volume of mortar and machine-gun fire to rescue a wounded Marine lying in an exposed position approximately forty yards forward of the line.