She's born up there in northern Canada, and when she flew south to escape the snow and ice and bitter cold, a great storm must have seized her and whirled and buffeted her about.
11 seconds sound clip from the The Snow Goose (1954) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:04:52 in the radio play.
Quote context
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- Why don't you bring her in to me, I wonder?
- Yeah. Yeah, that's right. I'm fond of birds. I like looking after them.
- Where did she come from, did you say?
- From Canada. That's a land far, far across the seas. Beautiful daughter of England.
- She's quite a young bird. No more than a year old, I'd say.
- A bitter reception for a visiting princess.
- Of course she is. A princess among birds.
- We'll call her La Princesse Perdue, the lost princess.
- In a few days, she'll be feeling much better, won't you, princess?
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