Last time I checked, eighteenth-century Cornish smugglers didn't deal in spaceship parts!

Then no, I won't help you. I'm not in the habit of helping people who make demands at gunpoint. But I will help the people of that village down there, if I can. And, seeing as you're not from round these parts yourself, you might just have what I'm after to help them in their hour of need.

Let's see if we can't piece this puzzle together. Smugglers' tunnels full of technology that clearly isn't eighteenth century, or even terrestrial for that matter. A clockwork robot I last saw at the Court of Louis XV. I'd say you're just as much a piece of anachronistic contraband as that Fengarian laser blaster.