But Wopole replied gruffly:
‘No puns allowed on board. Now, if we have to beat against the wind, I shall have to manage the sails, so you must go to the helm.’
‘What is the helm?’ she asked.
‘That’s it,’ said Wopole, pointing to it.
‘Oh, that’s the helm; and what am I to do with it?’
‘Do what I tell you.’
‘Very well.’
‘That’s all.’
So the Princess, not seeing anything better to do, went down below to bed.