Had the report stopped here, those who drew it up might justly have been blamed for the unfair and ill natured manner in which they had discharged their functions; but they could not have been accused of usurping functions which did not belong to them for the purpose of insulting the Sovereign and exasperating the nation.  But these men well knew in what way and for what purpose they might safely venture to exceed their commission.  The Act of Parliament from which they derived their powers authorised them to report on estates forfeited during the late troubles.  It contained not a word which could be construed into an authority to report on the old hereditary domain of the Crown.  With that domain they had as little to do as with the seignorage levied on tin in the Duchy of Cornwall, or with the church patronage of the Duchy of Lancaster.  But they had discovered that a part of that domain had been alienated by a grant which they could not deny themselves the pleasure of publishing to the world.  It was indeed an unfortunate grant, a grant which could not be brought to light without much mischief and much scandal.  It was long since William had ceased to be the lover of Elisabeth Villiers, long since he had asked her counsel or listened to her fascinating conversation except in the presence of other persons.  She had been some years married to George Hamilton, a soldier who had distinguished himself by his courage in Ireland and Flanders, and who probably held the courtier like doctrine that a lady is not dishonoured by having been the paramour of a king.  William was well pleased with the marriage, bestowed on the wife a portion of the old Crown property in Ireland, and created the husband a peer of Scotland by the title of Earl of Orkney.  Assuredly William would not have raised his character by abandoning to poverty a woman whom he had loved, though with a criminal love.  He was undoubtedly bound, as a man of humanity and honour, to provide liberally for her; but he should have provided for her rather by saving from his civil list than by alienating his hereditary revenue.  The four malecontent commissioners rejoiced with spiteful joy over this discovery.  It was in vain that the other three represented that the grant to Lady Orkney was one with which they had nothing to do, and that, if they went out of their way to hold it up to obloquy, they might be justly said to fly in the King’s face.  “To fly in the King’s face!” said one of the majority; “our business is to fly in the King’s face.  We were sent here to fly in the King’s face.”  With this patriotic object a paragraph about Lady Orkney’s grant was added to the report, a paragraph too in which the value of that grant was so monstrously exaggerated that William appeared to have surpassed the profligate extravagance of his uncle Charles.  The estate bestowed on the countess was valued at twenty-four thousand pounds a year.  The truth seems to be that the income which she derived from the royal bounty, after making allowance for incumbrances and for the rate of exchange, was about four thousand pounds.