The Woman in Black Page #3
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whereby He is able to subdue
all things to Himself.
Amen.
Well, she had one mourner, anyway.
I saw no one.
Oh, she was inside the church,
and then waiting outside.
but But she's there now.
go and have a word with her.
No one. No.
Go away! Quick! Quick!
Get away from here!
Mr Pepperell, what's wrong?
They...
shouldn't shouldn't watch
like that must not be allowed
- It's morbid curiosity.
- Are you all right?
I... I... I have a mind to speak
to the school teacher.
Look, you frightened that
poor woman away.
- What?
- She's gone.
My office is here.
How do you feel now?
Better, thank you.
Perhaps you should have
a drink of something.
Mr Kidd, I have views on liquour.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Take a seat.
So. Eel Marsh House.
- Willed to Mrs Drablow for her lifetime.
- Correct.
And now it's to be offered for sale?
Oh, I can deal with that.
But as for her personal possessions
That's what I am here for. I'll sort out
all her papers and make an inventory.
Will you come over with me and show
me where I can find all
No. I can't spare the time. I have
Ah... If... if you've got a clerk I
could borrow for a day or two
I'm on my own.
I am not in a big way of business,
not like you City of London firms.
Now, here are the keys.
I've arranged for a man to
drive you at one o'clock.
His name's Keckwick. He
is quite dependable.
Can't I walk?
There's no road, Mr Kidd.
-Then how - There's just a kind of
causeway across the marsh,
you can use it only at low tide.
- I see.
Now, Keckwick knows the tides. You must
respect them, Mr Kidd. They come in fast.
Some people have been.
Thank you.
I'll have two yards,
how much will that be?
I've hit the blasted corner.
Check the whole deck.
Seems right enough, far as I can tell.
He's gonna buy a big bunch of my
flowers, make his lady a present.
- Aren't you, dear?
- No, thank you.
All fast up here?
Make sure now. The upside, where
we hit. Take a look.
Keep out of it, you. You are not
gonna buy, so clear off.
Oi, you little devil, come back
here! Stop her!
- Has he looked down here?
- No mistake now. Cast them ropes.
They're shifting!
Get the tarpaulin!
I can't hold her, I can't hold her!
- Get back!
- My Lord! Oh my Lord!
I can't hold her!
She all right? I'm sorry!
The rope must have snapped
on the corner.
Mr Sweetman wouldn't approve.
You did well, lad.
Well, I had to. Nobody else was
That log could have killed you.
Yes.
Now, come on. You need a drink.
How was the funeral?
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