She moped all day in her own room, rejecting Flavia's companionship, and fled from Corrie with unconcealed avoidance.
"From the Car Behind"
Eleanor M. Ingram
"You must drive with me to the church," she said at last to Arthur, "Fresh air will do you good, and you stay moped up too much.
"The Rector of St. Mark's"
Mary J. Holmes
So he moped about the great house, lonesome as a forgotten dog.
"The Voice in the Fog"
Harold MacGrath