The dove flew out, brought fire from somewhere, and lit a small fire with dry twigs, and asked the hunter to warm himself. 
ðʌ dʌv flu aʊt, bɹɔt faɪɜ˞ fɹʌm sʌmwɛɹ, ʌnd lɪt ʌ smɔl faɪɜ˞ wɪð dɹaɪ twɪɡz, ʌnd æskt ðʌ hʌntɜ˞ tu wɔɹm hɪmsɛlf. 
 Indian's voice is very clear and very monotone in this recording. There is no noticeable reverberation or background noise. The delivery is at a moderate pace.