Aveline met with the concerned citizen.
- Citizen: Mademoiselle Aveline, the overstuffed textile trade bursts with corruption.
- Aveline: How unseemly. And the enemy is to blame?
- Citizen: Yes. A single Textiler--Monsieur Chapperon--keeps prices tightly knotted.
- Aveline: I'll sew this up as quickly as possible.
Aveline assassinated the business rival.