"You would not hear the voice of love warning you and calling you, so we will now try to arouse you from your madness by the voice of wrath and damnation." He beckoned to the attendants on the rack, who stood behind him in the open door, and ordered them to seize her and carry her to the torture-chamber.
Anne, smiling, turned them back.

"Nay, not so!" said she.

"The Saviour went on foot, and bore His cross to the place of execution.

I will tread His path.

Show me the way, I follow you.