wˈɪɾəlsi ænd hɪz mˈɛn fˈaɪt ðɛɹ wˈeɪ θɹuː ðə dʒˈɜːmən lˈaɪn, bᵻlˈiːvɪŋ ðeɪ ɑːɹ ɡˌoʊɪŋ təbi dʒˈɔɪnd baɪ ɐmˈɛɹɪkən ænd fɹˈɛntʃ fˈoːɹsᵻz ˌɔn ðɛɹ flˈæŋks.
Whittlesey and his men fight their way through the German line, believing they are going to be joined by American and French forces on their flanks.