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.
— (Laurence Olivier)
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
[...]
- 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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