Camma (turning to Antonius).
Antonius,
Much graced are we that our Queen Rome in you
Deigns to look in upon our barbarisms.
[Turns, goes up steps to altar before the Goddess. Takes a cup from off the altar. Holds it towards Antonius. Antonius goes up to the foot of the steps, opposite to Synorix.
You see this cup, my lord.
[Gives it to him.
Antonius.
Most curious!
The many-breasted mother Artemis