| Grace was also a great naturalist. The author saw her one time bringing home a rattlesnake for her collection. She had it right behind the head, pinching it with her thumb and forefinger so it could not bite. And the body of the reptile slung across Grace's shoulders just behind her neck. She was not afraid of anything. From her earliest years she was used to taking long walks, as is the English custom, with her father and brother Ed Catlow. On one trip they were walking the R.R. bridge over the Ohio River when a train caught them way out on the tressel. There was no place to get to keep from being knocked off into the river. Edward climbed down under the ties and clung to the supporting timbers. He had his father pass the little girl down to him and held her while his father climbed down to him and held her while his father climbed down also, the train thundering on over their heads. Such training as this made Grace a brave woman. She did not complain even a few hours before her death, just said, "I'm not feeling well." By morning, Christmas morning, she was gone.
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