What is "reservations"

Usage examples of "reservations".

He might not be her official brawn, she might still have her reservations about the way Psych was trying to throw the two of them together for the convenience of CenCom, but Caleb was still a trained brawn and deserving of more respect than that!

Sensing the woman's reservations on that score, Dorotea added, "Oh, the work pays very well.

Wanting to sort this out now she'd admitted her reservations about her daughter, she checked the time differences.

He had absolutely no reservations about working with the Capellan T-2, but Damia was known to have inherited the same volatile temper as her mother, the Rowan.

He had a few reservations about his son, Mattew, but Paulin knew that he tended to be more critical of his own Blood than others were.

There was a curious gleam in her eyes that suggested to the Harper she had other reservations as well.

Does anyone wish to register any reservations about the competence of that journeyman?

Clearly Master Fandarel entertained no reservations about accepting the Aivas's offer to restore his Records to legibility.

Lessa had been dubious about including Jancis on Aivas's roster, but she had lost her reservations this morning.

Well, Aramina might have reservations about associating with just a mere dolphin,” and the Harper smiled sympathetically about maternal misgivings.

At Pastels McDermott knows the maître d' and though we made our reservations from a cab only minutes ago we're immediately led past the overcrowded bar into the pink, brightly lit main dining room and seated at an excellent booth for four, up front.

After we piled into a cab on Water Street we realized that no one had made reservations anywhere and while debating the merits of a new Californian‑Sicilian bistro on the Upper East Side – my panic so great I almost ripped Zagat in two – the consensus seemed to emerge.

I'm on hold for five minutes, my palm sweaty, sore from clenching the cordless phone so tightly, a fraction of me realizing the futility of this effort, another part hopeful, another fraction pissed off that I didn't make the reservations earlier or get Jean to.

We, inexplicably, could not get reservations at Subjects, so Armstrong suggested this place.

I played squash with Brewster Whipple at the Yale Club and from there made reservations for eight o'clock under the name Marcus Halberstam at Texarkana, where I'm going to meet Paul Owen for dinner.