Oh, look at him now. A black beard, humpback, and a sort of claw for his hand.

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

You can hear this line at 00:21:25 in the radio play.

Quote context

[...]

- Oh, look at him, sailing along as cool as you please, like a blooming toff out for a pleasure spin on a Sunday afternoon at Henley.

- Blimy, look at the bullets whipping the water up all round him.

- I hope he makes it. That's where they sunk the Ramsgate motorboat this morning.

- Oh, we'll make it, never you fear. A chap that's as cool as that'll make anything. Here, he's into the shallows now.

- Look out! Another of the cheetahs! Get down!

- Here. No, they didn't get him. They didn't get him. He's going to make it.

- Oh, look at him now. A black beard, humpback, and a sort of claw for his hand.

- It's Old Nick himself. We must be dead and we don't know it.

- It's more like the good lord he looks to me, like the pictures in the Sunday school books: white face, dark eyes, beard and all, and his glooming boat.

- I can take seven at a time.

- Good man! The seven are the nearest. Get in. You four, you and you men over there.

- What, us, sir?

- Yes, you fool! Don't stand there staring. Get in, quick!

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