The Call of the Wild
But Buck was neither house-dog nor kennel-dog. The whole realm was his. (1.4)
"That makes a hundred and fifty," the saloon-keeper calculated; "and he's worth it, or I'm a squarehead." (1.18)
"Sacredam!" he cried, when his eyes lit upon Buck. "Dat one dam bully dog! Eh? How moch?"
"Three hundred, and a present at that," was the prompt reply of the man in the red sweater. (1.43, 1.44)