The first flakes of a snow began to come straight down in the windless air.

In the windless air it burned easily, and he led the way more quickly.

The smoke from the bonfire rose straight up on the windless air.

Old Glory was up there, weather-beaten and limp in the windless air.

A solitary yellow leaf hung here and there, still in the windless air.

They emerged from the obelisk into calm air, fresh but windless.

Above his prostrate form the great black blossoms nodded in the windless air.

At last the chaste and windless air began to convey to him a sound.

His breath froze and hung for a while on the windless air in front of him.

The rush and thunder of the falls shook the windless air.