[ he pants as he heaves another fifty-pound bag into the wheelbarrow, then takes the opposite end of the one Louis is holding, dropping his weight low into his legs and hips to get more force behind it and avoid blowing his back out—it's much harder to get them off of the barn's dirt floor than from atop the waist-height stack he's been pulling them from, and the reduced amount of oxygen is undersupplying his muscles, making them work that much harder with limited fuel. ]
Maybe it is arson, maybe oil lamp. I do not know many things about farm fires. All of the fires I know were in city.
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[ he pants as he heaves another fifty-pound bag into the wheelbarrow, then takes the opposite end of the one Louis is holding, dropping his weight low into his legs and hips to get more force behind it and avoid blowing his back out—it's much harder to get them off of the barn's dirt floor than from atop the waist-height stack he's been pulling them from, and the reduced amount of oxygen is undersupplying his muscles, making them work that much harder with limited fuel. ]
Maybe it is arson, maybe oil lamp. I do not know many things about farm fires. All of the fires I know were in city.