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Test Bank For Database Processing Fundamentals Design and Implementation 13 e 13th Edition David M Kroenke David J Auer
Test Bank For Database Processing Fundamentals Design and Implementation 13 e 13th Edition David M Kroenke David J Auer
4) In every database, not just the databases discussed in this book, table names
are capitalized.
Answer: FALSE
Diff: 2 Page Ref: 3
5) A database shows data in tables and the relationships among the rows in
those tables.
Answer: TRUE
Diff: 1 Page Ref: 4
7) Databases record data in such a way that they can produce information.
Answer: TRUE
Diff: 2 Page Ref: 6
10) The largest databases in e-commerce are the order entry databases.
Answer: FALSE
Diff: 3 Page Ref: 7
Atkins had twice or thrice listened at his master’s door; and still his
master slept. Atkins looked at his watch, and was astounded at the hour.
Still the bridegroom slept. Atkins thought he would rouse his master; and
then he thought of his master’s stern command and threat; thought too of
the profits of his place, and therefore let the bridegroom sleep.
The carriages rolled from Jericho House on their way to the church. The
white bows shone on the servants; the lily for a minute triumphed in the
face of the bride. St. Shekels opened on the bridal company. The heart of
Agatha beat thicker at the church-door.
Atkins again listened at the chamber, again and again; not a sound. The
medicine—the drugs! A horrid suspicion—despite of the warranty of the
chemist—shot all through the valet. Along every nerve, throughout every
bone of his body—as he afterwards declared—a dreadful doubt of double-
dealing; of cowardly evasion of the hymeneal engagement by means of
poison. Atkins entered the chamber.
The bridal party ascended the steps of St. Shekels. The looks of Agatha
hungered for her love: hungered, though bent upon the church stones.
Expectation, to the tips of Agatha’s fingers, awaited the hand of Arthur to
press her hand. The bridal party entered the vestry.
Atkins stept stealthily to the bed side. The bridegroom was in such a
sweet, deep sleep, it seemed to Atkins a sin and a shame to wake him to be
married.
The bridegroom had not arrived. Agatha looked all round the vestry;
again and again scrutinised its dimensions; and still refused to believe the
juggling evidence of her senses. “Not arrived!” cried Mr. Jericho, looking
fiercely at the clerk. “Impossible!” said Mrs. Jericho. “Extremely
ungallant,” whispered Monica. “He’ll be here in a minute,” said the Man-
Tamer. “Perhaps,” said Miss Candituft, “perhaps he has mistaken the
church.” The bride, of course, said nothing. “Here he is,” cried Mizzlemist,
the door opening; and the heart of the bride opening with it. A false alarm.
It was not the bridegroom: it was the beadle. The clerk was wanted by
Doctor Cummin.
“If the bridegroom doesn’t come in five minutes,” said the Man of
Money, “I do not think I can permit the bride to stay a moment longer.”
“Now, my dear,” said Mrs. Jericho, “you are so impatient. There must be
some strange mistake—perhaps, some accident.” “Yes, mamma, I’m sure
that’s it—some accident,” said poor Agatha; and then the tears ran freely