At the top, round the base of the castle, the trees were chiefly delicate birches with moonlight skin, and feathery larches not thriving over well.
"What ca' they yon castel ?" questioned Donal.

"It maun be a place o' some importance!" "They maistly ca' 't jist the castel," answered the cobbler.

"Its auld name 's Graham's Grip.

It's lord Morven's place, an' they ca' 't Castel Graham: the faimily-name 's Graham, ye ken.

They ca, themsel's Graeme-Graham--jist twa w'ys o' spellin' the name putten thegither.
The last lord, no upo' the main brainch, they tell me, spelled his name wi' the diphthong, an' wasna willin' to gie't up a'thegither--sae tuik the twa o' them.