"I don’t want you to make excuses for me." He said it simply, without reproach.
He reproached himself silently; he made a determined effort to feel sorry.
He paid no attention to the reproaches or the questions.
"You know, Guy," said Keating, in a tone of patronizing reproach, "you shouldn’t have run away like that."
But he had gone to her again, a week later; she had not reproached him and they had not mentioned her uncle.
I know that you don’t want me to succeed—it’s all right, I’m not reproaching you, I’ve always known it—you don’t want me ever to reach these things you’re offering me.
Mrs. Keating sat under a lamp, mending a slight tear in the lining of Peter’s dinner jacket, reproaching him, between questions, for sitting on the floor in his dress trousers and best formal shirt.
He saw his son’s eyes looking at him blankly from behind the small glasses; the eyes were not ostentatiously sweet, not reproachful, not malicious; just blank.
His mother, whose arguments, opinions, reproaches he had never been able to stop, would not say another word about his marriage.
Kiki Holcombe wrinkled her nose in a cute little pout of reproach, but she liked the comparison to aristocracy.
He could find no word or gesture for which to reproach her.
And Ellsworth—Ellsworth said you’re a reproach to every other female shape on earth.
When the name of Gail Wynand became a threat in the publishing world, a group of newspaper owners took him aside—at a city charity affair which all had to attend—and reproached him for what they called his debasement of the public taste.
Mrs. Keating offered no suggestions, no reproaches.
They both smiled, and she knew that there would be no questions, no reproaches.
You’ve reproached me once for causing you to be obvious.
You’re so young…Once I reproached you for being too old and serious…Do you remember when you worked for me at Francon’s?
She felt no reproach from it.
I didn’t intend to reproach you in any way.
"Dearest…" It sounded like a reproach.
You’re a reproach.
A society woman wrote an article on the exotic shrines she had seen in her dangerous jungle travels, praised the touching faith of the savages and reproached modern man for cynicism; the Stoddard Temple, she said, was a symptom of softness and decadence; the illustration showed her in breeches, one slim foot on the neck of a dead lion.
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She reproached him for being thoughtless and lazy.
Don’t reproach yourself for things beyond your control.