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1   1, 4 | celestial music rang through the air and the angels~rejoiced
2   1, 7 |          a stone thrown into the air, as the death of a mortal,
3   6, 19|          poison, and filling~the air with burning vapor, but
4   8, 26|         nor water, nor heat, nor air; neither infinity of~space
5  12, 38|          up and down in the open~air unshod. When the elders
6  12, 40|        There is a blowing of the air, but~there is no wind that
7  13, 57|     comes to me, and the~harmful air of evil goes to him."~ A
8  16, 93|      seat spread out in the open air. And the venerable Ananda,