"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 c