Monument Maker Susan Hill Sitting on the roofs of

Sitting on the roofs of Oxford she sees a bird

Lieutenant-Commander David Howard's orders were chillingly clear

There's no protection from the malicious homicide

sure all the while that his father must be innocent

le Carr's brutal story of falsehoods and betrayal shows men playing dangerous games beyond their control

Monument Maker Susan Hill Sitting on the roofs of'A masterpiece' WILLIAM BASINSKI Is it possible for books to dream? For books to dream within books? Is there a literary subterranea that would facilitate ingress and exit points through these dreams? These are some of the questions posed by David Keenan's masterly fifth novel, Monument Maker, an epic romance of eternal summer and a descent, into history, into the horrors of the past; a novel with a sweep and range that runs from the siege of Khartoum