The spiralling, circling Scorpion ride flung the fair-goers down into the crowd before casting them up towards the high,fifteenth century, turreted walls of the colleges. Lights flashed and swirled and music loomed out of speakers from every ride. Kathryn dodged people and weaved her way through the throng with Charlotte and Eleanor, munching on some candyfloss, allowing it to melt on her tongue.

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