... Charles Ryder: How's Sebastian?

Julia Flyte: He's fine.

Charles: Fine?

Julia: Did he tell you he was dying?

Charles: Well, I thought... His message said...

Julia: I expect he thought you wouldn't come if you knew.

Charles: He's not badly hurt, then?

Julia: He cracked a bone in his foot so small it hasn't even got a name.

Charles: How did it happen?

Julia: Playing croquet....