<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg039.perseus-eng4" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0062.tlg039.perseus-eng4:" n="10"><p><label>Polystratus</label> Stay. I know now whom you mean, as well from your description as from her nationality. You said that there were eunuchs in her train?</p><p><label>Lycinus</label> Yes; and soldiers too.</p><p><label>Polystratus</label> My simple friend, the lady you have been describing is a celebrity, and possesses the affections of an Emperor.</p><p><label>Lycinus</label> And her name?</p><p><label>Polystratus</label> Adds one more to the list of her charms; for it is the same as that of Abradatas’s wife.<note xml:lang="eng" n="v.3.p.18.n.1">See Panthea in Notes.</note> You know Xenophon’s enthusiastic account of that beautiful and virtuous woman?—And you have read it a dozen times.</p><p><label>Lycinus</label> Yes; and every time I read it, it is as if she stood before me. I almost hear her uttering the words the historian has put into her mouth, and see her arming her husband and sending him forth to battle.

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