Augustus frowned. "No strain? That's not what the physicians..." He paused, looking over his nephew, completely taken-a-back when the boy mentioned a visit to the coast. He had heard it mentioned that sea-air often had medicinal purposes, and that the waters of certain spas could cure ills but he could not help feeling uneasy with the idea of the boy going off. "Fabian... I would have to speak to your doctors. I do not think that it would be a good idea."