"It does feel as if I am almost soaring like a bird." She put a hand out the window and one up in the air and closed her eyes for a few seconds.
"It did have a portrait of myself on it. I think I would like to learn how Henry. Not immediately, but soon. That would be most kind of you."
She was trying to figure out the word for what she needed to ask him. Since her home was very humble she knew that she needed a way to support herself. "How... I am trying to think of the word for what I am trying to say. How does one know... occupation! How does one know what their occupation is here?"