settle a score

By the time it concluded with a sing-a-long of “XO,” Beyoncé had done the rare thing.

The Seven-score and four on the six middle Bells, the treble leading, and the tenor lying behind every change, makes good Musick.

Now-a-days it is the bankrupt who flouts, and his too confiding creditors who are jeered and laughed at.

Indeed, a score of bodies lying there had not been seen by Malcolm during his first frenzied examination of the house.

He felt himself the meanest, vilest thing a-crawl upon this sinful earth, and she—dear God!

All that scientific bric-a-brac in the cupboard had far better be thrown away.