The third day came, and the sun, looking through the white-curtained valley, saw the outcasts divide their slowly decreasing store provisions for the day.

8 seconds sound clip from the The Outcasts of Poker Flat classic radio drama series episode.

You can hear this line at 00:18:36.557 in the radio play.

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- Thanks, Piney, but I'm not really hungry.

- Not hungry? But you must be. You haven't eaten all day.

- Come on, have some of this cornbread.

- Just a bite, then. Thank you.

- I'll give you another tune to help your appetite.

- But the luck didn't change.

- The third day came, and the sun, looking through the white-curtained valley, saw the outcasts divide their slowly decreasing store provisions for the day.

- It also revealed drift on drift of snow piled high around the hut.

- A hopeless, uncharted, trackless sea of white lying below the rocky shores to which the castaways still clung.

- Through the marvellously clear air, the smoke of the pastoral village of Poker Flat rose miles away.

- Poker Flat! May it burn in all the fires of hell!

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