6 seconds sound clip from the The Snow Goose (1954) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:08:59 in the radio play.
Quote context
[...]
- He learned all over again the meaning of the word loneliness.
- That summer, out of his memory, he painted a picture of a slender, grime-covered child, her hair, her fair hair, blown by the November storm, who bore in her arms a wounded white bird.
- And then in mid-October, the miracle occurred...
- Rhayader was in his enclosure, feeding his birds.
- A gray northeast wind was blowing, and the land was sighing beneath the coming tide.
- Above the sea and the wind noises, he heard a high, clear note.
- He turned his eyes upward to the evening sky in time to see first an infinite speck, then a black-and-white winged dream that circled the lighthouse once...
- And finally a reality that dropped to earth in the pen, and came waddling forward, importantly, to be fed, as though she'd never been away. It was the snow goose.
- But where's she been all summer then, in Canada?
- Who knows? Perhaps...
- I think she must have summered in Greenland or Spitsbergen with the pink-feet, and she must have remembered us and returned to see us.
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