1 Judge Miller's place, it was called.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 2 This he had never experienced at Judge Miller's down in the sun-kissed Santa Clara Valley.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter VI. For the Love of a Man 3 He had travelled too often with the Judge not to know the sensation of riding in a baggage car.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 4 His father, Elmo, a huge St. Bernard, had been the Judge's inseparable companion, and Buck bid fair to follow in the way of his father.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 5 Several times during the night he sprang to his feet when the shed door rattled open, expecting to see the Judge, or the boys at least.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 6 The Judge was at a meeting of the Raisin Growers' Association, and the boys were busy organizing an athletic club, on the memorable night of Manuel's treachery.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 7 Then there was the pumping plant for the artesian well, and the big cement tank where Judge Miller's boys took their morning plunge and kept cool in the hot afternoon.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 8 So changed was he that the Judge himself would not have recognized him; and the express messengers breathed with relief when they bundled him off the train at Seattle.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter I. Into the Primitive 9 With the Judge's sons, hunting and tramping, it had been a working partnership; with the Judge's grandsons, a sort of pompous guardianship; and with the Judge himself, a stately and dignified friendship.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter VI. For the Love of a Man 10 Civilized, he could have died for a moral consideration, say the defence of Judge Miller's riding-whip; but the completeness of his decivilization was now evidenced by his ability to flee from the defence of a moral consideration and so save his hide.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter II. The Law of Club and Fang 11 Sometimes he thought of Judge Miller's big house in the sun-kissed Santa Clara Valley, and of the cement swimming-tank, and Ysabel, the Mexican hairless, and Toots, the Japanese pug; but oftener he remembered the man in the red sweater, the death of Curly, the great fight with Spitz, and the good things he had eaten or would like to eat.
The Call of the Wild By Jack LondonContextHighlight In Chapter IV. Who Has Won to Mastership