"well, i do like you," she said. "your wing isn't much broken after all, and i like your crooked feeler. it is so different from anybody else's." miss cecropia looked very happy as she spoke, and she quite forgot how she once decided to go away from him. there are some people, you know, who can change their minds in such a sweet and easy way that we almost love them the better for it. one certainly could love miss cecropia for this, because it showed that she had learned to care more for a warm heart and courage than for whole wings and straight feelers.