She had so often seen the same look in her mother's eyes.

Evidently the likeness between them was more extensive than she had imagined.

For the first time she became conscious of an emotional, hysterical side to her nature of which she had been unaware.

Perhaps it was just as well that she had discovered it.

She would have to keep a stricter watch upon herself.
This question of her future relationship with Phillips: it would have to be thought out coldly, dispassionately.