There were two most potent persons among the tetrarchs of Galatia,
allied by kin to each other, Sinatus and Synorix; one of which,
Sinatus, took a maid to wife, Camma by name, very comely to behold
for person and favor, but principally to be admired for virtue. For
she was not only modest and loving to her husband, but discreet
and of a generous mind. And by reason of her gentle and courteous
behavior she was extremely acceptable to her inferiors; yea, that
which rendered her more eminently renowned was, that being a priest
of Diana (for the Galatians worship that goddess most) she did always
appear magnificently adorned in all sacred processions and at the
sacrifices. Wherefore Synorix, falling in love with her, could not
prevail either by persuasions or violence, whilst her husband lived.
He commits a horrid crime,—he slays Sinatus treacherously,—and not
long after accosts Camma, whilst she abode within the temple, and bore
Synorix’s crime not in an abject and despondent manner, but with a
mind intent upon revenge on Synorix, and only waiting an opportunity.
He was importunate in his humble addresses, neither did he seem to
use arguments that were without all show of honesty. For as in other
things he pretended that he far excelled Sinatus, so he slew him for
the love he bare to Camma and for no other wicked design. The woman’s
denials were at first not very peremptory, and then by little and
little she seemed to be softened towards him. Her familiars and friends
also lay at her in the service and favor of Synorix, who was a man
of great power, persuading and even forcing her. In fine therefore
she consented, and accordingly sent for him to come to her, that the
mutual contract and covenant might be solemnized in the presence
of the Goddess. When he came, she received him with much courtesy,
and bringing him before the altar and pouring out some of the
drink-offering upon the altar out of the bowls, part of the remainder
she drank herself and part she gave him to drink. The cup was poisoned
mead. As she saw him drink it all up, she lifted up a shrill loud
voice, and fell down and worshipped her Goddess, saying: I call thee
to witness, O most reverend Divinity! that for this very day’s work’s
sake I have over-lived the murder of Sinatus, no otherwise taking any
comfort in this part of my life but in the hope of revenge that I
have had. And now I go down to my husband. And for thee, the lewdest
person among men, let thy relations prepare a sepulchre, instead of a
bride-chamber and nuptials. When the Galatian heard these things, and
perceived the poison to wamble up and down and indispose his body, he
ascended his chariot, hoping to be relieved by the jogging and shaking.
But he presently alighted, and put himself into a litter, and died that
evening. Camma continued all that night, and being told that he had
ended his life, she comfortably and cheerfully expired.