`` I wish you WOULD come , '' said Anne , recovering herself somewhat . `` We 're such near neighbors we ought to be friends . That is the sole fault of Four Winds -- there are n't quite enough neighbors . Otherwise it is perfection . '' `` You like it ? '' `` LIKE it ! I love it . It is the most beautiful place I ever saw . '' `` I 've never seen many places , '' said Leslie Moore , slowly , `` but I 've always thought it was very lovely here . I -- I love it , too . '' She spoke , as she looked , shyly , yet eagerly . Anne had an odd impression that this strange girl -- the word `` girl '' would persist -- could say a good deal if she chose . `` I often come to the shore , '' she added . `` So do I , '' said Anne . `` It 's a wonder we have n't met here before . '' `` Probably you come earlier in the evening than I do . It is generally late -- almost dark -- when I come . And I love to come just after a storm -- like this . I do n't like the sea so well when it 's calm and quiet . I like the struggle -- and the crash -- and the noise . ''
`` I love it in all its moods , '' declared XXXXX .
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