KENTUCKY CHOIRBOY
"It was a tearful separation. Bennett embraced Eliza and hugged eleven-year-old Iris.
"Are you lonely, weary, and sad, Lieutenant?" asked the child with a playful air.
“Yes, my dear,” he said with a sorrowful look. “I’m lonely, weary, and sad.”
Eliza fought back tears as Bennett and Iris gleefully recited the popular Civil War poem.
“I'm thinking of thee in this twilight hour,
And I'm lonely, weary, and sad,
For the day is done and the night has come.
And there's nothing to make me glad.”
The train pulled in and it was time to get on board. Eliza opened a window so they could wave goodbye as the train wound its way south across the border into Vermont.
“Are you in love with him, Eliza?” asked Iris.
Eliza hardly knew how to reply to such a question from the child. There was that fear again, the fear of rejection and unrequited love.
“When I see you look at him,” said Iris. “I think you are in love.”
“Stop it, please,” said Eliza. "Of course I like him. He is a good man."
"I like him too, Eliza," said Iris. "He's the best papa in the world."
Eliza looked at Iris, astonished by her comment. The child had already adopted Bennett and was not going to give him up.”