Just at the break of dawn, poor Chandarva who had almost fallen asleep in the indigo dye, clambered out of the vessel and ran back into the jungle. As he reached the jungle, all the other animals that lived there, looked at him strangely and with fear in their eyes. Many ran away as he came nearer. 
dʒʌst æt ðʌ bɹeɪk ʌv dɔn, puɹ  hu hæd ɔlmoʊst fɑlʌn ʌslip ɪn ðʌ ɪndʌɡoʊ daɪ, klæmbɜ˞d aʊt ʌv ðʌ vɛsʌl ʌnd ɹæn bæk ɪntu ðʌ dʒʌŋɡʌl. æz hi ɹitʃt ðʌ dʒʌŋɡʌl, ɔl ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ ænʌmʌlz ðæt lɪvd ðɛɹ, lʊkt æt hɪm stɹeɪndʒli ʌnd wɪð fɪɹ ɪn ðɛɹ aɪz. mɛni ɹæn ʌweɪ æz hi keɪm nɪɹɜ˞. 
 Indian's speech is delivered in a monotone tone with a very clear and close-sounding recording quality.