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 1 VIII  | surrounds it. What moves is the mass of the atmosphere itself:
 2 XIII  |        a curious spectacle—that mass of clouds piled up, at the
 3 XVII  |          like the whales, whose mass and speed they rival.~“In
 4 XVII  |           said Kennedy, “what a mass of flesh! I never saw an
 5 XXI   |     distinguish only a confused mass through the gloom.~As usual,
 6 XXV   |       of air in their collected mass.~This compact body of vapor
 7 XXV   |        it encountered an opaque mass of cloud, and entered a
 8 XIX   |         oil-tree rose above the mass, with leaves fifteen feet
 9 XXX   |       of every description, the mass of fire was, indeed, mounting
10 XXXIII|        fine, every spot where a mass of shade or jutting rock
11 XXXV  |        all this horrible living mass writhed and twisted in the
12 XLIX  |       of a magnificent scene.~A mass of moonbeams forcing their
13 XL    |      Fifteen minutes later, the mass resumed its flight, and
14 XL    |   extinguish them beneath their mass, and the rest of the swarm
15 XLII  |         while the whole blazing mass, the entire conflagration,
16 XLIII |         rolling along its broad mass of water, while the farther