Nothing like sticking to an idea till you know it's wrong.

Now, let's stick to mine for awhile.

Let's go on to Whisper.

It ain't far." They returned to the rocky hillside where the trail had been covered, and searched here and there for the tracks of another horse; found the trail and followed it easily enough to Whisper.

Swan put Jack once more on the scent of the handkerchief, and if actions meant anything, Jack proved conclusively that he found the Whisper camp reeking with the scent.
But that was all,--since Al was at that moment trailing Lorraine toward the Sawtooth.
"We may as well eat," Swan suggested.