he comes out trotting to the ring , and the butterflies explode inside me . 'i um ... err fell through a plate glass window , ' i answer . across the way stood her carved throne , a simple bench of stone . `` if we run into any more of those things , i 'm not going to be able to fight very well . '' `` his death was no doing of yours , darling . it would have saved us all a lot of trouble . mark wandered around the room , though the light was pitiful . 