"It’s going to be a close race, Kenyon," remarked Fosterdyke, as Z64 crossed the "Golden Hind’s" bows at a distance of less than a mile. "Guess we’re top-dog, though," replied Kenneth. "We’ve wiped out the Hun’s useful lead, and at the half-way point we’re practically level." "Yes," agreed the baronet; "but we must not ignore the element of chance. Let me see"--he referred to the large Mercator map--"according to the latest reports, Commodore Nye’s ’Eagle’ is at Khartoum. His hop across the Atlantic and a non-stop run over the Sahara takes a lot of beating. I’d like to meet that Yankee. And there’s the Jap, Count Hyashi. He’s at Panama, after having been hung up for three days at Honolulu. If he’d been able to carry on without a hitch, his quadruplane would have won the race. So it appears that all the competitors have completed half the course at practically the same time." "Aeroplane approaching, sir," reported Collings. Right ahead a biplane was heading towards the "Golden Hind," followed at close intervals by three more. Seemingly ignoring the German airship, which was now on a diverging course, the four machines with admirable precision turned and accompanied the British airship. Two took up station on either side of the "Golden Hind." Each flew the New Zealand ensign. It was Fosterdyke’s preliminary welcome to the Antipodes. Gliding serenely earthwards in perfectly calm air, the "Golden Hind" entered the big shed prepared for her reception. The civic officials of Auckland turned out in force, supported by crowds of "Diggers" and a fair sprinkling of Maoris. "We quite understand," was the mayor’s remark when Fosterdyke, thanking him for the warmness of his reception, firmly but courteously refused to attend a banquet proposed to be given in his honour. "This is a race, not a ceremonial tour. The prestige of the Empire is at stake, so get on with it." Accordingly, the "Golden Hind’s" crew did "get on with it." Aided by scores of willing helpers, they replenished fuel tanks, took in fresh water and provisions and necessary stores. A representative of the International Air Board was in attendance to sign the control sheet, certifying that the "Golden Hind" had completed half the circuit, and had touched at a spot within a degree of the opposite point of the globe to his starting-point. Within an hour and a quarter of her arrival at Auckland the British airship started on her homeward voyage. Although New Zealand had no cause to show any goodwill towards the Huns, von Sinzig had no reason to complain of his reception. He was received coldly, it is true, but the New Zealanders, sportsmen all, were not ones to put obstacles in the way of an alien and former enemy.