Phœbe.
I am sure you will not marry him.
Camma.
Are you so sure? I pray you wait and see.
[Shouts (from the distance), “Synorix! Synorix!”
Camma.
Synorix, Synorix! So they cried Sinnatus
Not so long since—they sicken me. The One
Who shifts his policy suffers something, must
Accuse himself, excuse himself; the Many