good morrow

Good-morrow, Monsieur de Fontrailles, said he, as the Count bowed low at his approach.

Frank and I never met but by accident, and our interviews began and ended merely with a good-morrow.

Now I have a sheep and a cow, everybody bids me good-morrow.

She curtsied low and bade them a good-morrow when she came before them into the front hall.