What was this new thing that I thus learned?
That I did not realize, but the consciousness of this indefinite state filled me with joy.

In that state there was no room for jealousy.

The same faces, and among them HE and my wife, I saw in a different light.

This music transported me into an unknown world, where there was no room for jealousy.

Jealousy and the feelings that provoke it seemed to me trivialities, nor worth thinking of.
"After the presto followed the andante, not very new, with commonplace variations, and the feeble finale.