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CHAPTER ONE Salzburg Sparks BEFORE HE COULD talk, he could play. They said he was three when he started mimicking his sister’s lessons. Four when he began experimenting with composition. By five, the boy was already a parlor trick. A powdered-wig toddler perched at the keys, dazzling the aristocracy with his tiny fingers and unfathomable brain. This was Salzburg. A sleepy little Catholic bishopric clinging to its own importance. Nothing grand. Nothing imperial. But inside one of its houses lived a boy who didn’t make sense. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Born January 27, 1756. The seventh child of Leopold and Anna Maria Mozart, only the second to survive past infancy. His sister, Maria Anna,...