No Fear: Daniel Radcliffe as Arthur Kipps in 'The Woman in Black'

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You'll not find one in Crythin Gifford.

Fine, I'll send a telegram.

Post office is closed

on a Wednesday morning.

The London train leaves

in half an hour.

My colleague Keckwick is waiting

outside with your luggage.

Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Kipps.

Mr Keckwick,

change of plans.

I'm not catching the train.

You'll take me to Eel Marsh House.

Jerome paid me to

take you to the station.

Make it six and I'll think

about it. - Six shillings?

You'll not find anyone else

willing to take you there.

There you are.

Can you pick me up at three?

I can't. I need to get back to

mainland before the tide comes in,

otherwise I'll be stuck

here for the day.

It'll be out again by five.

I'll come back for you then.

Five then.

Come on then.

Hello?

Who's there?

Keckwick!

Mommy!

Constable, I'm telling you.

I've heard an accident.

No one has used Nine Lives

Causeway for years, sir.

Not since the little Drablow boy

was drowned in the marshes.

And Eel Marsh House - it's empty.

It's not, though.

I saw a woman there.

I can assure you no one

goes there. - Collins!

Excuse me one moment, sir.

Sir, my sister needs help.

What's the matter?

What's your name, darling?

- Her name is Victoria Hardy.

- Did something bad happen?

She drank some lye.

Our mom was out.

Lye? Oh god... Constable!

Is she going to die?

- Constable!

It's going to be alright,

darling. Just let me...

Constable!

My baby!

Hello? Mrs Fisher?

My baby!

It's getting late.

You'll miss your London train.

I can't leave yet.

Please don't go back

to Eel Marsh House.

Why?

Mr Kipps. You said you have a son.

Yes.

Go home to him. Cherish him.

Love him.

I wouldn't be here if I didn't.

Oh, Mr Kipps.

Glad you could make it.

- My pleasure.

I'm just bidding my son

Nicholas goodbye.

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