buenos dias

"Buenos Dias, Señores," said Maraquando, as the young men arose from their meal.

“Buenos dias, señors,” said one politely, while his little black eyes roved quickly over the group.

“Muy buenos dias, Señor Padre,” Rosendo greeted him, as the priest dragged himself out into the living room.

Hazarding a greeting, I interjected "Buenos dias" into the darkness.

The “buenos dias” that passed between him and Vizcarra showed that it was their first meeting for that day.