When Gaius Canius, a Roman knight, went to Syracuse, he said that he wanted to buy some estate, to which he could invite friends and where he could amuse himself without intruders.
When this became widely known, a certain man, Pythius, who managed a bank at Syracuse, said to him that he had gardens, not in fact for sale but which Canius could use as his own,
if he wished: and at the same time he invited the fellow into his gardens for dinner.
When he had accepted, Pythius then summoned the fishermen to him,
and asked them to fish in front of his estate on the next day, and he told them what he wanted to do.
Canius came for dinner on time. Before his eyes there was a crowd of fishing boats
each man, according to his ability, brought what he had caught; the fish were beingthrown down before the feet of pythias.
Then Canius said ‘I beg you, Pythias what is this?
Why is there so many fish, so many fishing boats’
And then he said ‘What is strange? Every fish at Syracuse is in the area.
Canius, inflamed with greed, begged Pythias to sell (the estate).
He refused at first.
Finally, however, the greedy rich man bought it for as much (money) as Pythias wanted.
Canius invited his close friends on the next day, he himself came early, he saw no boat.
He asked the nearest neighbour whether it was a fisherman’s holiday.
‘Not as far as I know’, he said, ‘but no one usually fisheshere.
And so I was surprised yesterday at what happened.’