Martha opened the screen door with a flourish Grandpa built this place in the nineteen thirties and wired it years later.
I found myself in a farm house living room where a woman who looked maybe in her thirties was ironing shirts.
Can you imagine that... a guy in his thirties not even knowing if he's ever been kissed?
While he looked to be in his early thirties, he spoke like Jonny and Kyle.
He was older, in his mid-thirties, and the light took longer to appear in his eyes than it had the younger man.
She was a no nonsense woman in her thirties, time-worn to a mid-forties look, at best a five-beer take-home from an otherwise empty closing-time bar.
The small undated photo was quite dark but showed a couple, perhaps in their thirties, standing before a church window.
She appeared to be in her early thirties, had chestnut brown hair that fell in soft waves around her shoulders with thin streaks of what looked like fire running through it.
She was in her early thirties, overweight, dimpled, and dressed in a flowered shirt and slacks.
In 1829 Mrs Frances Trollope established in Cincinnati, where she lived for a part of two years, a "Bazar," which as the principal means of carrying out her plan to benefit the town was entirely unsuccessful; a vivid but scarcely unbiassed picture of Cincinnati in the early thirties is to be found in her Domestic Manners of the Americans (1831).
Although local affairs do nut now enlist, even in New England, so large a measure of interest and public spirit as the town system used to evoke in Massachusetts, Rhode Island and Connecticut in the thirties, still, broadly speaking, the rural local government of America may be deemed satisfactory.