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The cattle they slaughtered were covered with boils.

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"Till all but the bones of them had gone out to the world as Durham's Pure Leaf Lard!"

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Hoisters have the worst job in my eyes because it would leave your back messed up forever.

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for when you plunged your knife into them they would burst and splash foul-smelling stuff into your
face.

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"...when you plunged your knife into them they would burst and splash foul-smelling stuff into your face..."

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"For when you plunged your knife into them they would burst and splash foul-smelling stuff into your face."

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"Let a man so much as scrape his finger pushing a truck in the pickle rooms, and he might have a sore that would put him out of the world; all the joints in his fingers might be eaten by the acid, one by one."

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"These people could not be shown to the visitor because  the odor of the fertilizer man would scare any ordinary visitor.."

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"they would be overlooked for days, till all but the bones of them had gone out to the world"

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"..of all the things that were made out of the carcasses of animals"

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The most gruesome image in "The Jungle" would be the incident of workers falling into the vats. The thought that some products could contain human flesh is disgusting.

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"There were men who worked in the cooking rooms, in the midst of steam and sickening odors, by artificial light; in these rooms the germs of tuberculosis might live for two years, but the supply was renewed every hour."

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"They would have no nails, they had worn them pulling hides; their knuckles were swollen so that their fingers spread out like a fan."

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"They would have no nails,- they had worn them off pulling hides."

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"plunged your knife into them..."

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They were regular alchemist at Durham's; they advertised a mushroom-catsup, and the men who made it did not know what a mushroom looked like.

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"to hunt out old and crippled and diseased cattle to be canned."

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"smeared with blood"

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"the pluckers had to pull out this wool with their bare hands, till the acid had eaten their fingers off."

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" Let a man so much as scrape his finger pushing a truck in the pickle rooms, and he might have a sore that would put him out of the world"

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"Let a man so much as scrape his finger pushing a truck in the pickle rooms, and he might have a sore that would put him out of the world; all the joints in his fingers might be eaten by the acid, one by one.

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"... the pluckers had to pull out this wool with their bare hands, till the acid had eaten their fingers off."

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"...time and time again the base of it had been slashed, till it was a mere lump of flesh against which the man pressed the knife to hold it." Lines 81-83.

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"their peculiar trouble was that they fell into the vats; and when they were fished out, there was never enough of them left to be worth exhibiting--sometimes they would be overlooked for days till all but the bones of them had gone out to the world as Durham's Pure Leaf Lard!"

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The image I found to be the most disturbing was with the wool pickers and the use of acid to loosen the wool from the pelts of sheep. The pluckers had to pull the wool out with their bare hands until the acid ate their hands away.

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The possibly of human flesh being in the lard.

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There were the wool puckers, whose hands went to pieces even sooner than the pickle men: for the pelts of the sheep had to be painted with acid to loosen the wool, and the pluckers pulled out the wool with their bare  hands, till the acid had eaten their fingers off

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"The hands of these men would be  criss-crossed with cuts, until you could no longer pretned to count them or to trace them."

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"and in some of which there were open vats near the level of the floor, their peculiar trouble was that they fell into the vats; and when they were fished out, there was never enough of them left to be worth exhibiting. "

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"Let a man so much as scrape his finger pushing a truck in the pickle rooms... all the joints in his finger might be eaten by the acid, one by one."