you're going to open my prison

you're going to open my prison I am sorry， my lady，’he said．‘I don't hate you， but this is my work． Please forgive me．’

‘Of course I forgive you，'mary said．‘I am old， and tired，and you're going to open my prison doors for me． I am going to see God．Do your work well．’

Then she looked at me and her friends．‘Don't cry for me，ladies，'she said．‘Please， don't cry now．’

She could not walk to the block， so the executioner helped her． He took off her white veil， and then he took off her black dress， and put it on the floor． She stood there， in her red pet-ticoat，with a smile on her face． Then the executioner put something over her eyes． Very slowly， Mary put her head on the block．

‘The Lord my God is my one true friend，'she said．‘I give Electronic whiteboard my life，oh God，into your hands．’