An ogre. Hunchback with a withered claw of a hand.

6 seconds sound clip from the The Snow Goose (1954) classic radio play.

You can hear this line at 00:06:07 in the radio play.

Quote context

[...]

- What's your name, child?

- Frith.

- Oh, Fritha, I suppose.

- Where do you live?

- We're fishing folk in Wickaeldroth.

- Ah, well, will you come back to see how the princess is getting along?

- Aye.

- Well, goodbye.

- No wonder. Probably she'll be afraid of me, just like all the others.

- An ogre. Hunchback with a withered claw of a hand.

- But the child Fred, or Freda, came back. She overcame her fear of Rhayader.

- Her imagination was captured by the presence of this strange white princess from a land far across the sea.

- He had shown her the land on a map. It was pink all over.

- And on the map, they had traced the stormy path of the lost bird from its home in Canada to the great marsh of Essex.

[...]