That is a failing indeed! cried Elizabeth. Implacable resentment is a shade in a character. But you have chosen your fault well. I really cannot laugh at it; you are safe from me.
I looked at Rosie now, with angry, hurt, resentful eyes; she smiled at me, and I wish I knew how to describe the sweet kindliness of her beautiful smile; her voice was exquisitely gentle.
I gained promotions quite quickly after arriving at my former employer, and of course, there was always some jealousy, even resentment, from people who had perhaps been there longer and felt a certain sense of entitlement.