In my thirtieth year I married a woman of good family, with whom I was very much in love, so much so that in order to win her I forged a letter from the man whom she would otherwise have married, and obtained her consent in a fit of indignation at his supposed infidelity.
"The New Tenant"
E. Phillips Oppenheim
The thirtieth to-day, isn't it?
"The Way of Ambition"
Robert Hichens
On the thirtieth of January-in the forenoon.
"The Tempering"
Charles Neville Buck