"No."
With a side glance at Toroni, Dixon said:
"Has a miracle happened? Was it Wallion?"
Tom moved impatiently.
"What's the use of asking me?" he said. "Do you believe I should be likely to give you any answer?"
Dixon, by this time more calm and sober, surveyed him attentively; his face wore an expression of cool determination.
"Shut him up in a safe place," he said to Corman and Toroni. Then he went on deck, and Tom heard him shout:
"Are you there, Weston? Take three men with you and search the boat thoroughly. Well, Captain Hawkins?"
"There's no one in the room, Mr. Dixon, but Moreland is there on duty now."
"All right, keep your eyes open, all of you.... A hundred dollars for the man who catches the spy. I shall expect to be face to face with him in half-an-hour...."