So, the final book in a series of six books that I would describe as 'my favourite books'.

On one hand, it's all you would expect. The bits that stay with me - Privet having to choose between Rooster and Whillam at Wildenhope, and choosing Silence instead; The darkness of Quail's disastrous ascension ceremony at the Duncton Stone; Whillam's journey to rescue Humlock and Glee; Privet's struggles with the book of Silence, and her final ability to let go of herself to help the next generation - are page turning Duncton at its finest.

But (and to be fair, there is a pandemic, and life was a bit stressful at the time) I did find myself very bogged down in the middle section. There are lots of moles whose names begin with S, and I really didn't manage to keep the junior Newborn commanders clear in my mind. The actual war, with attacks and counter attacks and retreats and strategy, is never going to be what I read these books for, and there is a lot of it. Some of the story feels almost pointless - the Duncton followers living as fugitives in the ancient system, Maple's entire war, Privet handing herself over to the Newborns - if none of these things have happened, Quail's disease would still have progressed and his demise before the Stone would sitll have happened. Well, maybe not, maybe all the small things come together to shape things so it had to be the shape it was, and this may well be a deep commentary on how we find the silence of the stone, but when you have been invested in the struggles of individual moles, you want to know that things were _better_ because they tried so hard.

But still. Seven Stillstones, seven books made, all now come to ground. ( )

So here we are - the last of six books chronicling the turbulent lives of moles that live by the Stone and strive to seek Silence. I can't say it's been the most gripping journey, particularly the three books that comprise the 'Book of Silence' but I am pleased to report that this third book at least improves a little on the second, which was the worst kind of religious diatribe to be committed to paper.

In this book, Privet is still in a state of Silence after the supposed death of both Rooster, her mate, and Whillan, her adopted son. The rest of moledom looks to her as an example of how to face the tyranny of the Newborn. Over the course of the novel we watch Quail's progress to a more spiritual state, and finally discover the whereabouts of Glee and Humlock.

I'll deal briefly with the good parts, since the bad still outweighs the good...

Horwood's biggest strength is still being able to produce decent characters on both sides of the conflict: we feel sympathy for Whillan; enjoy Rooster's muddled phraseology; adore Pumpkin and Fieldfare for the faithful and true characters they are. On the Newborn side we can enjoy the discovery of Thripp's true character; and deeply despise the evil characters of Quail and Snyde for their foul and noxious attributes. Thorne and Thripp, in particular, amply illustrate the fact that both good and evil can be found in one mole.

Horwood presents some good discussion on the nature of religion: where opposing sides in a conflict are in essence worshipping the same thing (here, the Stone). Parallels can be drawn with Protestants and Catholics in medieval England.

There is also a decent treatise on wars and how to end them without force and revenge in order to avoid a self-perpetuating cycle of retaliation. Horwood presents the idea that if one side stands down and opposes with silent love and forgiveness it can have a more powerful impact.

Since this is the last book in the Duncton sequence I will finally mention the very beautiful covers drawn by John Barber – they are lovely and sympathetic to the stories within.

And here comes the bad: despite the fact that there is a final battle between the Newborn and the followers; despite the fact that Privet and Rooster are reunited and she discovers the Book of Silence; despite this and much more it feels as though nothing much happens.

There are pages and pages of dull plodding from one place to another; Horwood fills further pages with spiritual mumbo-jumbo. This takes enormous time and effort to plough through.

Considering the enormous part she plays in the novel, Privet is a truly awful character. You end up having little sympathy for a mole who is full of self pity, grouchy, snaps at others, seems to have no warmth or affection for her adopted son. I had little interest in her progress or the resolution to her tale.

God, these moles cry! Seriously, at everything! Weeping, sobbing, tears streaming, watery eyes, sniffling – Horwood plundered the thesaurus for these poor emotional souls.

But my biggest complaint is that Horwood’s descriptions of depraved moles and moles in pain becomes relentless, grotesque and graphic. I give you a few samples to illustrate my point and let you know why I’ll never be revisiting these books:

“Beyond the cell’s walls, Squelch giggled and sighed, and heaved his obese body about excitedly, as below him, Snyde snouted at the dead body he had power over, which could not mock his deformities or threaten him, then savagely began his pleasure.” (Necrophilia)

“Quail panted with the effort of his speech, his stomach palpitating, his odour wafting all about like the stench of death, the strange projecting growth at his rear end stiff and quivering like some pus-filled swollen talon pointing backwards.” (Unnecessary disgusting details of deformity)

“He was maimed in the front right paw and the left hind paw, so that he could only crawl; he was mutilated so that his maleness was all gone; his snout was sheered off at its tip, to cause him agony.” (Torture sequence)

Just not nice. ( )

I've read all the Duncton novels and this is my absolute favourite. It made me laugh, it made me cry, it was fantastic. The characters were wonderful and the atmosphere created by Mr Horwood was superb. I couldn't put it down. ( )