The illness was fatal
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Imperador — Seu marido morreu, mas a doença era fatal,
Your husband died, but the illness was fatal,
The Emperor recalls the death of Bentinho's father.
Here the daydream reveals its craft. The Emperor concedes the hard fact — 'seu marido morreu' — only to defend medicine with the very next breath: the disease was fatal, no art could have saved him. It is an apology for the profession slipped inside a condolence, exactly the kind of double move a clever advocate makes.
What is startling is that a boy has scripted it. Bentinho anticipates the obvious objection (if medicine is so great, why did my father die?) and disarms it before his mother can raise it. The fantasy is not lazy wish; it is argument, rehearsed and defended on both sides. That habit of pre-answering an accusation, of building the other person's case in order to defeat it in advance, is the germ of the mind we watch at work throughout the novel — a man forever prosecuting and defending, in his own head, a trial no court ever hears.
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