gone an inch deeper it would have torn across the lung. It was a very narrow escape."
"As I understand it," interposed Vance, "the bullet travelled transversely over the left scapular region."
Von Blon inclined his head in agreement.
"The shot was obviously aimed at the heart from the rear," he explained, in his soft, modulated voice. "But Ada must have turned slightly to the right just as the revolver exploded; and the bullet, instead of going directly into her body, ploughed along the shoulder-blade at the level of the third dorsal vertebra, tore the capsular ligament, and lodged in the deltoid." He indicated the location of the deltoid on his own left arm.
"She had," suggested Vance, "apparently turned her back on her assailant and attempted to run away; and he had followed her and placed the revolver almost against her back.—Is that your interpretation of it, doctor?"
"Yes, that would seem to be the situation. And, as I said, at the crucial moment she veered a little, and thus saved her life."
"Would she have fallen immediately to the floor, despite the actual superficiality of the wound?"
"It's not unlikely. Not only would the pain have been considerable, but the shock must be taken into account. Ada—or, for that matter, any woman—might have fainted at once."
"And it's a reasonable presumption," pursued Vance, "that her assailant would have taken it for granted that the shot had been fatal."
"We may readily assume that to be the case."
