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John J. Wild
University of Wisconsin—Madison
Ken W. Shaw
University of Missouri—Columbia
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Learning Science
Learning science shows that students learn better when material is
broken into “blocks” of content. Each chapter opens with a visual
preview of the content blocks. Learning objectives highlight the
location of content. Each “block” of content concludes with a Need-
to-Know (NTK) demo to aid and reinforce student learning. Visual
aids along with concise, bullet-point discussions further help students
learn.
Flexible Revenue Recognition Coverage
• This text uses the widely-popular gross method for merchandising
transactions (net method is covered in an appendix). The gross
method (1) complies with new revenue recognition rules, (2) is
used widely in practice, and (3) is easier and less costly to apply.
• Adjusting entries for specialized revenue recognition cases are
included in an appendix. Assignments are clearly marked and
separated. This approach is fully GAAP compliant.
Up-to-Date
This text reflects new standards in accounting for revenue
recognition, investments, leases, and extraordinary items. It is
important that students learn accounting according to GAAP.
Assignments in Connect with Algos
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and practice material when they need it, where they need it.
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• Wild has auto-gradable and algorithmic assignments; most focus
on one learning objective and are targeted at introductory
students.
• 99% of Wild’s Quick Study, Exercise, and Problem Set A
assignments are available with algorithmic options.
• 100% of Wild’s Accounting Analysis assignments are in Connect.
• Over 211 assignments are new to this edition—all available in
Connect with algorithmic options. Most are Quick Studies and
Exercises.
Visual Learning
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aids supporting blocks of text. Wild has adapted to student needs by
having informative visual aids throughout. Many visuals and exhibits
are new to this edition.
Exercise Presentations
Animated PowerPoints, created from text assignments, enable
instructors to be fully prepared for in-class demonstrations.
Instructors can use these animated PowerPoints along with their own
audio to record personalized online lectures.
Less Is More
Wild is more direct, concise, and systematic than competing books
covering the same content.
• The text is to the point and uses visuals to aid student learning.
• Bullet-point discussions and active writing aid learning.
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student learning. Cheat Sheets are roughly one page in length and
include key procedures, concepts, journal entries, and formulas.
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from real companies. Wild uses the most current data from real
companies for assignments, examples, and analysis in the text. See
Chapter 13 for samples on the use of real data.
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GOOGLE
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Doing What’s Right
Companies increasingly issue corporate social responsibility reports,
and accountants are being asked to prepare, analyze, and audit
them. Wild includes brief Corporate Social Responsibility sections in
the managerial chapters that show the importance of corporate social
responsibility.
Enhancing Learning . . .
Learning Science
Learning science shows that students learn better when material is
broken into “blocks” of content. Each chapter opens with a visual
preview of the content blocks. Learning objectives highlight the
location of content. Each “block” of content concludes with a Need-
to-Know (NTK) demo to aid and reinforce student learning. Visual
aids along with concise, bullet-point discussions further help
students learn.
Exercise Presentations
Animated PowerPoints, created from text assignments, enable
instructors to be fully prepared for in-class demonstrations.
Instructors can use these animated PowerPoints along with their own
audio to record personalized online lectures.
Less Is More
Wild is more direct, concise, and systematic than competing books
covering the same content.
• The text is to the point and uses visuals to aid student learning.
• Bullet-point discussions and active writing aid learning.
page ix
Cheat Sheets
Cheat Sheets are provided at the end of each chapter to reinforce
student learning. Cheat Sheets are roughly one page in length and
include key procedures, concepts, journal entries, and formulas.
Keep It Real
Research shows that students learn best when using current data
from real companies. Wild uses the most current data from real
companies for assignments, examples, and analysis in the text. See
Chapter 13 for samples on the use of real data.
APPLE
GOOGLE
SAMSUNG
Doing What’s Right
Companies increasingly issue corporate social responsibility reports,
and accountants are being asked to prepare, analyze, and audit
them. Wild includes brief Corporate Social Responsibility sections in
the managerial chapters that show the importance of corporate social
responsibility.
Leading Edge Content . . . page xii
“WE cannot play the lion here; we must play the fox.”
Ludovic had touched Ompertz on the arm, as the soldier stood
defiantly eyeing the captain of the Count’s body-guard, and they had
turned away down the slope.
“We can do nothing against that force as we are, and it is madness
to think of it. All we can attempt is to set our wits against the
Count’s.”
“A damnable villain!” Ompertz exclaimed setting his teeth wrathfully.
“Yes; we have walked into a hideous trap. Worse, we have taken that
divine girl into it with us.”
“May I be hanged if I understand it,” Ompertz observed, in a
mystified tone.
“I think I do,” Ludovic returned gloomily.
“You believe the ladies have not left the castle?”
“I am sure of it.” He turned and looked towards the point where the
great square tower was just visible above the ravine, and stamped
his foot in impotent desperation. “And I have been calling Fate my
friend,” he exclaimed bitterly. “Of all the hideous tricks she has ever
played man, surely this is the most crushing. To lose everything at
one stroke by the hand of a brute in human form such as that. To be
helpless here, our very lives not worth an hour’s purchase, and the
Princess——ah, why did we not let those five fellows kill us just now,
and end this misery worse than death?”
“For my part I am just as pleased they did not,” Ompertz said dryly;
“and it is some satisfaction to know that if we have but an hour or
two to live, we have accounted for five of as scurvy a company of
scoundrels as ever it has been my luck to encounter. Now, sire, if, as
our law is short enough to make time of some account, I may speak
under pardon, we have two courses more or less open to us. To run
away, or stay and do our best to rescue the ladies. I need hardly ask
which, even with a kingdom at stake, your Highness chooses.”
The sharp gust of despondency which had swept over Ludovic had
soon passed away. “No need, truly,” he replied. “If we have but one
thing more to do in this world it must be to find the Princess and
Countess Minna and get them out of the clutches of this execrable
villain. It is a desperate venture, and our lives will, almost surely, pay
forfeit for the attempt; but it must be made.”
Ompertz had become thoughtful. “It is a poor chance,” he said at
length; “so desperate that I doubt whether your Highness be justified
in taking it. Hear me out, sire,” for Ludovic had, by an impatient
gesture, imposed silence upon him; “I am far from counselling a
policy of cowardice. This rescue cries out to be accomplished; it is
the one thing under Heaven to-day which can brook no disregard.
But the means, sire? Are you right in almost surely throwing your life
away on a forlorn hope? Will you hear my simple plan? That the
Princess Ruperta is held a prisoner in the castle of this rascally
Count has but to be known abroad, and her rescue is but the
question of a regiment’s march hither, nay of a word from our late
acquaintance, Chancellor Rollmar. Her kidnapper is ignorant of her
identity; he little knows what he is doing.”
“I doubt whether, did he know it, the matter would not be made
worse,” Ludovic said. “I seem now to have heard of this Count
Irromar as one who has spent his life in defying all law, national and
moral, and has long been at issue with the government to which he
should owe allegiance. An outlaw, a very brigand, or I am much
mistaken; and his conduct corroborates my suspicion. That we, of all
people, should have put our necks under his heel.”
“It is like enough,” Ompertz replied composedly. “But that the rightful
and, I trust, soon reigning King of one State, and the Princess of
another, should remain in such a situation is monstrous,
inconceivable. Now, sire, my plan is this: Let me stay here alone,
using what poor strength and wit I have to find out and free the
Princess, while your Highness hurries post-haste back to Rollmar.
There can be nothing to fear from him now, this peril will be
paramount over every other consideration.”
Ludovic took a short turn, thinking over the project “No,” he said at
length. “I cannot do it. Your suggestion is praiseworthy enough, my
good friend, but I cannot leave Princess Ruperta.”
“Not even when your departure would mean her speedy release,” the
soldier urged; “your staying here, your own death and her
condemnation to the lengthened horror, to which from that villain she
is certain to be exposed?”
“I cannot go,” Ludovic cried in desperation. “How can I leave her like
this without even an attempt at rescue?”
“If the Princess,” Ompertz said resolutely, “can hear one word from
the world outside those walls, she shall know the truth; if not, you
may as well be bringing help as staying here to no purpose.”
But still the idea of leaving was so repugnant to Ludovic that he
would not agree. He proposed to send Ompertz on the errand, but
the soldier sturdily refused to leave the King in the midst of that
deadly peril. For it was certain enough that the Count’s was no idle
threat. It needed no more than the argument of that morning’s attack
to put his intention beyond a doubt. At length, after a discussion
which lasted till the sands of their hour’s grace had run out, it was
determined that they should, at any risk, make a thorough
examination of the castle and its approaches, and try what chance
there might be of holding communication with the Princess. To leave
that unattempted was impossible, and should their scrutiny promise
no success, Ludovic would lose no further time in hurrying off to the
nearest place where help could be obtained.
With this settled plan, they set themselves to return to the castle,
avoiding any spies or guards who might be on the watch for them.
Ompertz, however, was shrewdly of opinion that the Count would
regard the idea of their return, at least alone, as too improbable for
the need of taking any great precautions, although he might, no
doubt, anticipate the bringing of an armed force against him later,
when time allowed.
Still, with their lives already forfeit, they had to proceed warily. They
were at issue with a man, shrewd, determined and probably as
cunning as he was cruel. They decided to make their way to the
wooded height above the castle whence they could reconnoitre it
from the rear. The climb was tedious enough to their impatient
spirits, since it was necessary for safety to approach it by an indirect
way. But at length they reached a point of observation several
hundred feet above the castle which lay immediately beneath. On
the way they had met no signs of any human beings, and had begun
to hope that the place might, after all, not be so jealously guarded as
they feared. The castle below them stood grey and massive, silent,
with no indication of the active, organised life the watchers knew well
it contained. They could see now it was a building of considerable
size; much greater, in fact, than the front suggested. It ran back at
various points into the rock which had, either by nature or by art,
been excavated in a manner that it and the building seemed dove-
tailed into each other, the stone projections, natural and constructed,
alternating in a strange architectural fashion.
“A rare prison-house our friend the Count has built for his chance
guests,” Ompertz observed grimly, as, with a soldier’s eye, he took in
the stronghold. “’Tis well placed, too, strategically, since it commands
this raking height, which is rather its strength than, as one might at
the first glance suppose, its weak point. Even artillery would be
wasted here, unless the devil himself guided the flight of the shot,
and he would be more likely to fight on the side of his disciple
within.”
Cautiously now, they began the descent of the mountain side, taking
good care that the sharpest observation from the castle should not
detect them. Every few minutes they would pause and reconnoitre
shrewdly. The whole place was still as death. The wind had quite
died away, the tall pines stood motionless, the thick carpet they shed
deadened all footfalls, no living thing crossed their path; it seemed
as though the evil genius of the place had infected the very air and
frightened away all free life. At length Ludovic and his companion got
down to the castle’s turrets, unmolested so far. Proceeding now with
the greatest circumspection, since every foot they descended
increased their peril, they lowered themselves little by little, till they
found themselves in face of a wall of smooth rock, pierced about the
centre by a small doorway which was approached by a short flight of
rough steps. This wall evidently formed the outer side of one of the
wedges or dove-tails which ran in alternate fashion in and out of the
rock. Whatever light the narrow building got would be from windows
on the inner side, since outwardly there were none.
Whispering to Ludovic to watch his keenest, Ompertz crept forward,
then up the steps and examined the little door. Evidently nothing was
gained by that, for he turned away presently with a shake of the
head. Ludovic stole down and joined him, and they explored further.
The various ramifications at the back of the castle seemed to be
joined by tunnels cut through the rock. These tunnels were not
straight, but zig-zag, evidently so contrived for a purpose, and, from
the fact that the explorers could never see more than a few feet in
front of them, the examination was attended with the greatest risk.
“This is hopeless,” Ludovic said despairingly, at length, when they
had crept for some time through the turnings of the rocky fastness.
“It seems sheer folly in a place like this to expect that we can light
upon Ruperta’s prison. There may be chambers running far into the
rock itself of which we from the outside can know nothing.”
“It is a fairly impregnable dwelling-place,” Ompertz assented dryly.
“With accommodation such as this establishment affords, the man
would be a fool if he cannot keep his prisons snug away from
observation. It seems to me that the sooner your Highness sets off
for more effective help than we can hope to give, the less time will be
lost in the Princess’s rescue.”
To continue in their present position was too perilous. With discovery
threatening them every moment, to attempt a leisurely examination
of the building was madness. They had noted a winding path with
rough steps which seemed to lead up into the woods above.
“Let us go up here and make one more survey,” Ludovic said, “and
then I will lose no more time in seeking help.”
The ascent was fortunately screened from observation by a rocky
wall on each side. They lost no time in climbing it, and soon found
themselves once more among the trees high above the castle. From
where they now stood many of the windows were visible, although
they themselves, keeping back in the obscurity of the wood, were
tolerably safe from observation. They crept along well within the
fringe of the trees till they could look down upon a court-yard formed
in a triangular opening in the rock, and having for its base a wall of
the castle. In this several men were moving about, the first signs of
the busy life of the place which their reconnaissance had shown
them. But this sight advanced them nowise towards the object they
sought. That the place was well manned was obvious; in the teeth of
such a garrison to hope to get at the prisoners was out of the
question. Even Ompertz was without hope.
“There might be a chance at night for finding out something as to
their situation,” he said dubiously. “But I would not give a kreutzer for
it. This is a hard nut, and we shall break our teeth before we crack
it.”
“You are right, my friend,” replied Ludovic; “and I repent now that we
have wasted these hours in this vain spying. Hateful as it is to me to
turn my back on this brigand’s den while Ruperta is there, I will lose
no more time in bringing those who shall force it. Though, Heaven
knows, I seem poor and powerless enough now.”
“I will see your Highness on your way,” Ompertz said, “and then
return to my post here.”
They turned and had ascended but a few paces through the wood
when by a common impulse they stopped. A figure stood before
them, its presence made known so suddenly that they could not
have told whence it had sprung—the figure of a woman. With the
first glance of surprise, Ludovic saw that it was she of whom he had
caught that painful glimpse in the doorway the night before. But her
face was now no more contorted by passion; save for an expression
of troubled purpose it was calm enough for its dark, striking beauty to
be fully seen. She was dressed in a close-fitting gown of greenish
brown cloth the colour of which made her not easily distinguishable
among the trees when her face was not seen. With the slight
repellent frown on her face, she seemed indeed to be the
unpropitious spirit of that wild forest.
For a few moments she and the two men stood confronted in the
silence of surprise and doubt. Then she spoke.
“You are seeking someone?”
“Yes,” Ludovic answered, eyeing her suspiciously. For the natural
thought in both men’s minds was that she was there as a spy.
“The ladies who came hither with you last night?” she pursued in the
cold, even voice of intense repression. A moment’s reflection told
Ludovic that there was nothing to be gained by concealment or
evasion.
“Yes,” he said. “We have been unaccountably separated from them.”
She gave a low, harsh laugh. “Unaccountably! You do not know your
late host, then. It would have been indeed strange if you had been
allowed to leave this place together.”
The bitterness with which she spoke was so intense that it seemed
to wring the words from her. But it prompted Ludovic to take
confidence.
“Then,” said he, “my worst fears are true. The ladies have been
kidnapped and are imprisoned in the castle.”
With a scornful smile she bowed her head in assent.
“And you think, in your simplicity, to get them out. You, who would be
killed like a couple of troublesome wasps if you were seen prowling
about here.”
“Better that prospect, madam, than be the cowards to run away.”
She gave a little start of interest at his speech, looking at him
steadfastly with a half-sigh of regret. “True; I do not blame you; no
woman could. Only I warn you that any hopes you may have of
rescue are worse than vain. You would know that if you knew Count
Irromar.”
“I am sorry to hear it,” Ludovic replied simply.
“Yes. What are two men, however brave, however careless of their
lives, against Irromar’s gang of assassins, against his secret
chambers, his locks and bars?”
“I have in me the bold hope,” Ludovic said shrewdly, “that you,
madam, are willing to help us, since we seek nothing wrong.”
She laughed curiously. “You find me a likely traitor?”
Ludovic made a protesting gesture. “I thought not so. Treachery is no
name for help in this cause.”
“And yet,” she rejoined, speaking through her clenched teeth, “it is,
above all others, the right word for my help. But if I am a traitor, it is
that I have been driven to it. And a traitor’s doom would be, perhaps,
the most grateful form of the death I have now hourly to expect.” She
was speaking more to herself than to them. “Yes; I will help you,” she
continued, suddenly rousing herself. “It was for that I sought you
here.” She laughed; it was always the same bitter, repellent laugh, a
laugh that transformed her beauty into ugliness, drawing, as it were,
a film of evil over the comely flesh. “I watched for you,” she
continued, “from my little window in the tower yonder. I was pretty
certain you would come. You are not the first fools, or the last, to
dash out your brains against those rocky walls. I saw you. I have a
quick eye—to-day.” There was a curious significance in the last
word. “I will help you. At least, I will let you into the castle and show
you where Karl Irromar keeps his fair prisoners. Do not blame me if
you find your deaths in place of your ladies.”
Ompertz, who had all this time stood silent, although keenly
observant, now struck in.
“Under pardon, gracious lady, if I may be permitted a word, I would
say that your offer is as handsome as it is unexpected. But before
we are free to bless our good genius, we should have some surety
that the Count has not chosen an alluring bait to attract us into his
stone trap.”
The lady flushed. “You may take or reject my offer,” she returned
haughtily. “Your doubts are perhaps natural enough, still I cannot
undertake to remove them.” She half turned away. Ludovic, with a
monitory gesture to his companion, took a step after her.
“If we doubt,” he protested gently, “it is, as you say, but natural, for
we have some experience, unhappily, of the Count’s methods and
cunning. My comrade is fearful but for me; for himself he has as little
fear in trusting you as I for myself. I accept your offer gratefully.”
It was the vivid recollection of her face the night before that decided
him. It might be a trap, he told himself, but the chances, as he saw
them, were against it.
The lady met his look with eyes that had in them a softer expression
than he had seen there before; a memory, perhaps it was, of what
her character had once been.
“I can scarcely blame you,” she, replied, as the more sympathetic
expression passed away in a hard laugh, “for mistrusting me. After
all, it matters very little, since the venture on which you seem
determined is such desperate folly. But I will say this for your comfort
that, could I trust myself to tell you what I have suffered at the hands
of Karl Irromar, you would wish you might be as sure of my ability as
of my willingness to help you. The man can be a very fiend when he
chooses; I think some of his familiar devils must have raised the
storm which drove you here.”
She spoke with an intense, despairing bitterness that carried
conviction with it. Her story, in all but its details, was plain enough. It
was written on her face in those evil lines which surely a splendid
misery, rather than nature, had branded there.
“You will help us, then?” Ludovic said.
“Yes,” she answered. “But not now. It must be to-night. Be here, at
the top of this path, half an hour after night-fall, that is, if reflection
allows you to keep your foolhardy intention.”
“It can only strengthen it,” he replied.
She gave a smile of curiosity. “I think I understand,” she murmured.
“You have surprised me into forgetting how grateful I should be,”
Ludovic said, with gallant earnestness, taking the hand she held
towards him and raising it to his lips.
But she gave a sudden little shudder. “No, no!” she cried, snatching
back her hand. Then she turned away and went quickly down the
steep path.
CHAPTER XXI
THE COUNT AND HIS PRISONERS
WHEN Countess Minna awoke that morning, she had found herself
among surroundings which, as she examined them, gave her
considerable uneasiness. In her fatigue and the excitement of the
night before she had but cursorily noticed the room, merely finding
that it was next to the Princess’s, and communicated with it. When
she rose in the morning she saw that this door, which had overnight
been left open, was shut. When she tried it she found it locked; when
she called to her mistress no answer was returned. She ran to the
other, the outer door of her room; that was locked also. A vague
alarm seized her. She looked round and shuddered in an excess of
fear at the unprepossessing character of the apartment. At night it
had looked fairly comfortable; the grey light of morning now brought
out its dismal, almost funereal, sombreness. The great bed
resembled a catafalque; its hangings, like the rest in the room, were
black, scarcely relieved by a purple line of device. The few pictures
were portraits, all of singularly forbidding aspect, and the whole tone
of the apartment bore out the note of gloom. She went to the window
and threw back the curtains; as she did so almost starting back in
dismay. The outlook was upon a sheer wall of hewn rock, as gloomy
and depressing as was the room. The place had the aspect of a
prison, and it seemed very much as though it were really one as far
as she was concerned.
“Worse than Krell,” she gasped, as she turned away and began to
dress herself. When this was done, she tried the doors again,
shaking and knocking at them, but without getting any response. Her
fears now increased every moment; she thought of all the tales she
had heard of wild robber nobles and their death-traps; were they not
nicely caught there? The very circumstance of their flight had made
their rescue or any knowledge of their imprisonment an impossibility.