[4] Leslie Rees called it "one of Catherine Shepherd's studies in self-realisation, in man's coming to terms with himself after error or misunderstanding, difficulty, crisis.

The whole of Miss Shepherd's work seems concerned with the sensitive exposition and varied treatment of that thesis of peace-through-struggle.

I Saw the New Moon is a story, not completely digested perhaps, but full of colour, association, good sense and character-interest, of a young girl under-graduate's search for a way of life, a way of thought.

"[5] The Advocate called it "convincingly presented, even if there is a suggestion of melodrama in the longdrawn-out screams of hapless Mrs. Tyson, and of "cheapness" and "flippancy" in the views of the "intellectual"—who really wasn't.

As might be expected, Miss Shepherd sketches in with keen observation the details of a student's rag followed by characteristically earnest discussion of life, and incidentally gives the very smell and musty-drab colouring of a third-rate lodging house where Christina West has her room.