1 The cotton mills of England were standing idle and the workers were starving, and any blockader who could outwit the Yankee fleet could command his own price in Liverpool.
2 Let the English mill workers starve because they can't get our cotton but never, never strike a blow for slavery.
3 They told the negroes that if they would go back, they would go as free workers, protected by written contracts specifying wages by the day.
4 They did not want to be workers of any kind, anywhere.
5 Regina's consenting to include a fashionable apprentice among her workers.
6 It was nine o'clock, and the house, being tenanted by workers, already showed an awakened front to the street.
7 We workers in woods make bridal-bedsteads and card-tables, as well as coffins and hearses.
8 The workers in each of them had their own peculiar diseases.
9 The managers and superintendents and clerks of Packingtown were all recruited from another class, and never from the workers; they scorned the workers, the very meanest of them.
10 One of the girls had read somewhere that a red flag was the proper symbol for oppressed workers, and so they mounted one, and paraded all about the yards, yelling with rage.
11 And every week the managers of it got together and compared notes, and there was one scale for all the workers in the yards and one standard of efficiency.
12 If he were of the highly skilled workers, he would probably have enough saved up to tide him over.
13 Presumably sausages were once chopped and stuffed by hand, and if so it would be interesting to know how many workers had been displaced by these inventions.
14 There would be meat that had tumbled out on the floor, in the dirt and sawdust, where the workers had tramped and spit uncounted billions of consumption germs.
15 She had her jacket off, like one of the workers on the killing beds.