The wagon rolled on, Slim had spotted some large round depressions in tha ground that he thunk were el e funk tracks, based on a drawing from Del. Trinity woke up partway through the morning. Slim spyed some el e funk spoor which Trinity walked up to picked up, sniffed and then took a bite claiming it tasted like buffler chips. Irish and Slim just sorta rolled their eyes. Towards evening a rider approached and delivered a package to Irish, the wrapper said Acme on it. Inside was a map of the surrounding territory and a book, "How to track and hunt El E Funks" by Flathead Smith. As the sun set they made camp, Irish started the fire and put on a pot of beans, after they ate Slim set the watch for the night.