Select the passage that has a more impressed tone.

But Buck was neither a house-dog nor a kennel-dog. The whole place belonged to him. He strode with a lordly air among the terriers, and he utterly ignored the other dogs, for he was the king—king over all of the creeping, crawling, flying things at Judge Miller’s place, humans included.

Nana wagged her tail, ran to the medicine, and began lapping it up. Then, she gave Mr Darling such a disappointed look! She had a great big tear in her eye, the kind that makes us feel so sorry for dogs, and she crept into her kennel.

Adapted from Jack London, The Call of the Wild and J. M. Barrie, Peter Pan