Twa, tway, two.

As to being hangit, why, that's a matter that happens to mony a deacent man, and it's but a spurl or tway, and a gaspin gurble, an' ae stour heave, and a's ower; ye're dead ere a body's weel certified that the board's awa' from behind youand the night-cap's a great blessing, baith to you and the company.

"And whether a maiden child, other a knave?" "Tway sones, sir, God hem save!"

"That his wife hath tway children y-bore!

Well may iche man wite therfore That tway men her han hodde in bower: That is hir bothe dishonour!"