They are from Anagyra.
Yes! upon my word, 'tis a levy en masse of all the female
population of Anagyra!
(MYRRHINE enters, followed by other women.)
Are we late, Lysistrata? Tell us, pray; what, not a word?
I cannot say much for you, Myrrhine! you have not bestirred
yourself overmuch for an affair of such urgency.
I could not find my girdle in the dark. However, if the matter
is so pressing, here we are; so speak.
No, let's wait a moment more, till the women of Boeotia arrive and
those from the Peloponnese.
Yes, that is best.... Ah! here comes Lampito. (LAMPITO, a husky
Spartan damsel, enters with three others, two from Boeotia and one
from Corinth.) Good day, Lampito, dear friend from Lacedaemon. How
well and handsome you look! what a rosy complexion! and how strong you