Briar ran Whooping and singing down the corridor.
"Girls of the Forest"
L. T. Meade
The Whooping child too had gone.
"The Debit Account"
Oliver Onions
And in another instant the young sailor rushed into the room with a joyous bound, almost Whooping: Here I am, auntie!
"Her Mother's Secret"
Emma D. E. N. Southworth